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GOD TALKIN SHHH

アーティスト:Yeat  アルバム:LYFESTYLE  作詞:Noah Smith/Javier Mercado/Artem Zherdev/Primo Pepper/Wyndham Srenaski  作曲:Noah Smith/Javier Mercado/Artem Zherdev/Primo Pepper/Wyndham Srenaski  発売年:2024 

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(They thought I was motherfuckin pilgrim, She like it when she feel good, Geeked up member top dog, Real top dog, and shoot a mf) We just pulled up outside got it all like a pilgrim Why they like this sound? I fuck they eardrums... Call me like a coin, I make that money pump Yea shoot em with that buck shot Imma pump Fucking these twats up We been fucking these knots up We done got these bands up Make the money twerk like a mother fucking dancer I can do whatever the fuck I won't get cancelled Why you join this army? You gone serve these fucking bands Don't tell me shit bout what the fuck you ever can do You can show me books, I'm gone burn us like a candle Bitch I'm front and center, yea Julius Randle New York like the knicks, and I still got my shank Mini gun on top of that Blick, sitting on that tank And I still got my army yea, yea fuck what you think Yea I'm still drug addict, still sipping mighty Shawty don't even know wassup wit them we overseas Most them don't even know the CEO that's how I see it All my baby suck my dick every time I pull my pants up You say you get this bread but, you work at Quiznos Real shit, that boy dead Yea only real ones know what's that A-lot of brothers ain't have my back Ion feel a way I cut them off easy Yea I take that slice, and take that shit cheesy Yea all them rats all them mice Swiss easy


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