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yamine - fire arms كلمات أغنية

(chorus: yamine)
yamine and three musketeers
you know we facing fears
if you in a gang, then you know we shedding tears
man up and come right here
all this ammo i can’t leave here
i’m non-violence, so i let this pistol bring the fears (repeat2)

(verse 1: yamine)
i let them pistols bang!
or i let my ak spray
$ signs everywhere so you about my thang
cash, cash, cash
weed, don’t ditch my hash
f-ck around a real g i’ll make my digits laugh

(verse 2: yung2brown)
i got personal problems
i got personal drama
i got a personal comma
i put that on my momma
if you tryna run up on me then i’ll call back up obama
if trump is right in office then he’ll kick him outta the saga
white boy run up in the hood, then he get popped
talking all that i sware my yungin’ all get rocked
i’ll spray you down and watch you get shocked
i’m yung2brown and these b-tches steady c-mming on my c-ck

(verse 3: yamine)
my pistols are my thang
these fire arms lit all day
i’m coming to them checks
man i sware they think my digits lame

(verse 4: yung2brown)
if you get it you can get it
i wrote my verses so my n-ggas can kick it

(verse 5: yamine)
i’m a savage
stay in the gang
i’m still in the streets
f-ck yo bang!

(verse 6: yung2brown)
i just came out of prison
and all i see is nice b-tches
bad and boujee
f-ck these g-y -ss n-ggas they fruity
we poppin and locking
snappin jaw droppin
while my jewlers go knocking

- yamine

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