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glockboyz teejaee - yayo lyrics

[verse 1: glockboyz teejaee]
come on, [?] i would crash out
my next b_tch [?] cash out
used to walk to the mall, now the dope boys cash out
draco, i’m feeling like the man now
see i’m that n_gga like i got pulled out of class, i just stand out
[?] my hands out
talk crazy, ’til i f_cked her, now she say nun’
ain’t got a problem, i don’t [?] time
i guess it’s pimpin, i be getting money from hoes, and hey ain’t even mind
i don’t believe in karma, ’cause i’d be dead
f_cking these hoes, but never sleep inside they bed
[?] ’bout money, i was running through my head
i really move around the city like i’m running from the feds
these hoes love me, i’m a smooth criminal and they know it
i f_cked her good, she all on me like lotion
i’m in the hood everyday, still don’t notice
[?] type to show it
[?] the draco, i’m in a hurry
n_ggas saying they gon’ k!ll me, i’m like [?]
b_tch tryna have my baby, don’t even know me, just my music
[?] catch me up, i’ma tell them i ain’t do it
where my dawgs at? real [?]
tell the b_tch i love her, never call back
n_gga, you all cap
[?]
i’m in tsa with the racks on me
they caught me rushing to the yayo, so pulled up with the drac [?]
[?]
[?] cliqued up against [?]
[?] bullet for theyself, tryna throw some forward
[?] that’s what n_ggas [?] do
they should’ve stayed in school
i ain’t nothing like you
i was born in this sh_t, [?] so good at this sh_t
[?] too hood for a b_tch
man, sh_t gon’ get better, my dawg
[?] money, i need an extra large
you like 200 rounds deep, riding in tinted cars
yo’ mans would still be alive, if y’all wouldn’t have put him on the charge
he would still be alive right now if n_ggas ain’t gassed him up
he ain’t even use his bl!ck, going out sad as f_ck
[?] truck
[?] hit your ass with that bl!cky and dap you up
[verse 2: bandgang javar]
in the mall with more v’s than an immigrent
i’ve been f_cking with that [?] pick up sh_t
got three stores in, then we had to dip
[?] look mexican
oh, you thought i was going in the store?
i’m more like a bouncer, i be waiting by the door
you more like [?], never see you though
worth chicken, i f_cked up went vegan on these hoes
n_ggas crack me up
i was cliquing up after they got beat up
[?] up
especially when it come to what i got put up
we the reason ain’t no room in the morg
should’ve been a passter, send sh_t to the lord
turn [?]
catch him by the trash can while he doing his chores
rush, rush to the [?]
i buy the [?]
rush, rush [?] p p p
[?] when i push through [?]

- glockboyz teejaee lyrics

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