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yay$ki & duray - cyber كلمات أغنية

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[intro]
(ayy, pipe up, hoodrixh)

[verse 1: duray]
this new pack
we d_mn near strike a cybertruck
and we ain’t doing no joyridin’
we catch goofy, f_ck him up (f_ck him up)
them n_ggas act like they slidin’
but they ain’t cause no harm to us (ain’t do sh_t to us)
they send shots from ‘cross the street
ain’t get up close, they team suck (f_cking suck)
just checked the score, sh_t
that’s the reason that they losing (f_cking rookies)
draco loud, just like alarms
we got up with ’em, left ’em snoozin’ (left ’em snoozin’)
opposition hoes get f_cked
them be the main ones that bе choosin’ (choosin’)
come around flexin’ this pipe
wе dropped this gate, and left him clueless (left him f_cking clueless)

[verse 2: yay$ki]
(you know that)
i got my switch out in the function
lil’ b_tch call me broke, ’cause i ain’t buy her sh_t
that’s them assumptions
got his ass kicked out the class for testing us
i guess he flunked it (b_tch)
heard he wanna play ball
we come beat up the ball, like timmy duncan (like timmy duncan)
blood took off through the bitty
your b_tch on the side
she giving me flawless suction (giving me flawless suction)
n_ggas be snoozin’
rookie wasn’t on his pivot
so you know the ball we pluck (you know we pluck)
i don’t really much partake in cyber beef
’cause these n_ggas ain’t know nothing (don’t know sh_t)
now i’d be lying if i said this b_tch ain’t that
but still ain’t doing no cuffin’, n_gga (you know that)
[verse 3: duray, yay$ki]
f_ck drake and kendrick, i ain’t going back and forth
i can’t rap beef with no n_gga
we just wrap sh_t, up the score (up the score)
we on his patio with switch
we got his lo’, he getting torched (f_cking torched)
i heard he died tryna get in
they left his lil’ ass on the porch (you know that)
(dumbass)

[verse 4: yay$ki]
switch get off this b_tch
you rappin’, lay sh_t down
we getting that palace
spammin’ disses, think he kendrick
tell ’em, “drac’ shots get to smackin'” (tell ’em, “drac’ shots get to smackin'”)
n_gga dissed my cousin, died the same week
they like, “what happened?” (they like, “what happened?”)
the rest can step back, let ’em have it
but we ain’t doing no quarterbackin’ (you know)
this sh_t get tragic, but i think these n_gga know that (these n_ggas know that)
n_gga gon’ have a heartattack whenever he find out where his ho at (that lil’ b_tch goin’)
freaky ho, this lil’ b_tch green
she off the liq’, still tryna throw back
rookie popped out, switch in hand
but sad to say, he ain’t get to blow that (brrt, brrt)
n_ggas know that
[verse 5: duray, yay$ki]
sad to say, his ass ain’t duck
mini draco size sh_t up
this b_tch harsh, it left him stuck
ain’t no meek mill, he can’t get up (get up)
we the ones who bringin’ pain
he in that casket suited up (suited up)
he called my phone, say he ain’t on that
called him out, still flamed him up (fire, fire, fire, fire)
this sh_t wicked, just consider us some bullys (f_cking goofy)
that’s the reason why they tellin’
they don’t plan on doin’ sh_t to me (at all)
in that car room, i don’t know sh_t
just like ysl woody
sh_t, i thought he got away, until i tapped this b_tch to fully (i tapped this b_tch to—)
i hit his neck, i think he still walking, though
ain’t forsure, i seen him hold his neck
let’s spin and shoot some more (spin and shoot some more)
give him full, and if that ain’t enough
shoot ’til he hit the floor
he got away, but he can’t talk no more
still count that as a score, silly

[outro: duray]
still count that as a motherf_ckin’ score
b_tch

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