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yg na$!r - x-posed lyrics
[yg na$!r _ hook]
yeah i’m with it, i’ll be there to run up let it pop and then i k!ll it
a drum up in his spine, bet that he feel it
riding round in the cat, they know it double tinted
we cleaned up on your block, you ain’t do nun, just admit it
yeah i’m with it, i’ll be there to run up let it pop and then i k!ll it
a drum up in his spine, bet that he feel it
riding round in the cat, they know it double tinted
we cleaned up on your block, you ain’t do nun, just admit it
[yg na$!r _ verse 1]
cleaned up on your block but you ain’t did sh_t
cleaned up on your block, and my opps got hit
the glock what i grip, know i don’t slip, my burner on the hip
face my opp, i empty the clip, we hopped in the whip
take his life and his pendant too, dependant on the mood
stay with a tool, (strapped) ,yeah what it do?
i raise my stick, i raise the bl!ck, and i don’t miss
d_mn this n_gga got smoked in front his b_tch
[yg na$!r _ hook]
yeah i’m with it, i’ll be there to run up let it pop and then i k!ll it
a drum up in his spine, bet that he feel it
riding round in the cat, they know it double tinted
we cleaned up on your block, you ain’t do nun, just admit it yeah i’m with it, i’ll be there to run up let it pop and then i k!ll it
a drum up in his spine, bet that he feel it
riding round in the cat, they know it double tinted
we cleaned up on your block, you ain’t do nun, just admit it
[x money _ verse 2]
dissin’ who? hope it wasn’t me, cause that wouldn’t be smart
the way i shoot and how i keep it low, i’m like ray allen’s arc
think you cool, you ain’t got no rizz, you ain’t got no sauce
cause you is twitching, put you on the tv, like you adin ross
then there’s the opps, they sendin’ the shots, do it with no warning
we gon’ k!ll ’em, we gon’ have they parents’ nights turn to they mournings
just talked to god, ride his wave like rod, guess i’m the holy one
now i’m a rapper, should’ve been a golfer, i put a hole_in_one
4 by 4, hit ’em in the top, hit ’em in the spine
i ain’t lying, i’mma get it done, just gimme some time
you exposing me, not how it ‘posed to be, but i ain’t scared
just trust the process, and you’ll see the outcome when i hop on air
[yg na$!r _ hook]
yeah i’m with it, i’ll be there to run up let it pop and then i k!ll it
a drum up in his spine, bet that he feel it
riding round in the cat, they know it double tinted
we cleaned up on your block, you ain’t do nun, just admit it _ yeah i’m with it, i’ll be there to run up let it pop and then i k!ll it
a drum up in his spine, bet that he feel it
riding round in the cat, they know it double tinted
we cleaned up on your block, you ain’t do nun, just admit it
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[2ton _ verse 3]
ain’t no hoe in me
she know i’m a heavy hitter, pull up and they knowing me
she be giving head and shaking ass like a lil prostitute
ephy hittin’ cap, watch your mouth before you’re hoe with that sh_t
i be with them n_ggas, get your gang, shawty watch you neck
it’s them n_ggas from the hood, b_tch you know you’ll lose
the outcome is [?], young ephy, i’ve fiving on ’em
i was popping sh_t, told me bro “let’s go make some bread”
i be in the stu’ with some n_ggas, i be spittin’ sh_t
i be gettin’ high, f_ck that sh_t, r.i.p. to juice
all these opp feds on my d_ck, what they finna do?
i’mma hit your voice like a verse, it go “scu_do_do”
i don’t f_ck with them, all these b_tches on my d_ck
ephraim he the g.o.a.t. aye, i be spittin’ sh_t aye, i can’t play with them aye
yeah
spare time with my n_ggas, be be having fun, that’s my bro, bro
i love, i love all my bros, that’s my gang sh_t (yeah gang)
all my n_ggas gang, yeah, we bang sh_t
freestyle on this beat, on some juice wrld sh_t
r.i.p. to all them n_ggas that had all them hits
yeah (gang, gang)
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