| Shyeah
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| It’s that vibe
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| Taylor Gang or die
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| Shyeah
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| Shyeah
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| My heart racin' and my hands shakin', I’m ridin' 'round with two Glocks
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| All that loud talkin' is coolin' off, fuck around and get your dude shot
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| Touch down when that thing land, we celebrate and smoke good
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| I was nineteen smokin' light green, sellin' cream, up to no good
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| I’m playin' mind games with pretty bitches in the strip club off Hennessy
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| I’m on two pills, with two girls, why the Devil keep on temptin' me?
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| We’ll settle down eventually, until then it’s trap or die
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| Cherry pie, Skittles too
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| K-K, I’m hella high
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| King of the city, yeah, Queen is the mayor
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| You need it? |
| I got it, I’m gettin' it there
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| That way that I’m livin', they say it ain’t fair
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| Twenty two bitches, yeah, Bern is a player
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| Twenty two joints, hit it, smoke in the air
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| Diamonds so clean when I roll up they stare
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| Pussy so good I might go in it bare
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| Fuck it, I’m livin', I really don’t care
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| It’s Bern |