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yagi b - nothing to say كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
elvis
rrah, rrah, rrah, it’s yagi b
is that chris?
lil b_tch, rrah
free gang, n_gga, long live naz’
long live jayrip, long live c_hii
flockin’ for marky, n_ggas know what’s goin’ on
ballin’ like jb, b_tch
rrah, rrah, rrah, lil b_tch, like what
[refrain]
they wanna k!ll me, 33 make it filthy
these n_ggas know how i play, e_everythingk
every opp shot, lost bro, it ain’t nothing to say
if i come, i ain’t coming to play
get up close, ain’t no running away
get to geeking on n_ggas for free
on the six, and it’s six chops, six n_ggas with me and they ready to tweak
n_ggas know it get lit after dark
n_ggas gettin’ shot and they top gettin’ dropped in the spot
cause they tryna spin through parked
i can’t f_ck with that n_gga, he a b_tch and he don’t got no heart
you wasn’t here from the start, walk down gang, i ain’t shootin’ from far
doa, we them n_ggas that flock up the car, but thеy label us stars

[verse]
and this g on my body, the d’s on my body
ebk, i don’t f_ck with n0body, yagi b nevеr needed a soul
don’t come around if you gon’ fold, we too different
and the way that we move, they’ll never catch us slipping
and i’m done with the talking, he not with the p
so i flock at his legs, now he done with the walking
if he throw up the g, send him to rah
if he throw up the 4, send him to stylez
said he oy, send him to—, i’m not even gon’ say it, y’all know who just died
everyday, i’m outside taking risks
still shots on my hip, don’t know what to pick
got the ruger? nah a stick, tried to k!ll me, he died quick
and i do what i want, can’t n0body stop sh_t
he said the wrong thing out his mouth, got hit with some hot sh_t
(he said the wrong thing out his mouth, got hit with some hot sh_t
he said the wrong thing out his mouth, got hit with some hot sh_t)
[refrain]
they wanna k!ll me, 33 make it filthy
these n_ggas know how i play, e_everythingk
every opp shot, lost bro, it ain’t nothing to say
if i come, i ain’t coming to play
get up close, ain’t no running away
get to geeking on n_ggas for free
on the six, and it’s six chops, six n_ggas with me and they ready to tweak
n_ggas know it get lit after dark
n_ggas gettin’ shot and they top gettin’ dropped in the spot
cause they tryna spin through parked
i can’t f_ck with that n_gga, he a b_tch and he don’t got no heart
you wasn’t here from the start, walk down gang, i ain’t shootin’ from far
doa, we them n_ggas that flock up the car, but they label us stars

[outro]
(and this g on my body, the d’s on my body
ebk, i don’t f_ck with n0body, yagi b never needed a soul
don’t come around if you gon’ fold, we too different
and the way that we move, they’ll never catch us slipping
and i’m done with the talking, he not with the p
so i flock at his legs, now he done with the walking
if he throw up the g, send him to rah
if he throw up the 4, send him to stylez)
(said he oy, send him to—)

- yagi b

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