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yk3 - k3 style كلمات الأغنية

pre_chorus:
uh, yeah
yk3 in this b_tch, (yuh)
play yo ass get dismissed, (play yo ass get dismissed, n_gga)
huh, f_ck it, let’s do it
hollon, (yeah)
yeah

chorus:
choppa reading the clip like a magazine
n_ggas think they the sh_t, but they really weak, (really weak)
all these diamonds that sit on my wrist, they bling
put the glock on yo block, and it’s really mean, (it’s really mean)
ain’t new to this rapping, it’s in my genes
i stay with the bars, n_gga i’m a feind, (n_gga i’m a fiend)
i’m chasing this sh_t, like i really dreamed
you try to stop me, imma cause a scene
(i’ma cause a scene)

verse 1:
i stay on yo ass, like ya f_cking mama
you say you want smoke, we with all the drama, (say you smoke, all the drama)
hit yo ass in yo sh_t. give you f_cking trama
stick be spitting some bullets like a f_cking llama, (like a f_cking llama)
you say you a gangster, well don’t hesitate
(tate)
i spin on yo block then i blow at yo face
(hey, hey,)
seems like you made a wrong move, a mistake
(hey, hey)
betta dodge all shots coming out of this drac
(hey, hey,)
i pass up these hoes, like i’m really klay thompson, (thompson)
i be turnt with the gang, yeah we really be mobbing, (mobbing)
once you start up sum sh_t, ain’t no muf_cking stopping
put yo ass in the oven, with some cake, betty crocking, (crocking)
i stay with the sh_t, ain’t no time for no talking
sneaking up on n_gga, while he muf_cking walking, (while he muf_cking walking)
k with a long clip, came like a d_mn stocking
n_gga tried to play games, put him down in his coffin. (down in his coffin)

thought i was done, i’m back at it again
i stay with the heat, i’m always on ten
(always on ten)
i’m slanging these bars ‘round, like spider_man, (spider_man)
im so heated up, i might me need a fan
(fan)
i pack yo ass up, you get put in a can
(ay, a can)
i stay on my sh_t, imma murder man
(man)
keep the racks on my wrist, just watch these bands
hit yo ass, f_ck the bl!ck, you can catch these hands
(just watch these hands)
hakuna matata, matata hakuna
(matata hakuna)
step on the h_llcat, that b_tch going vroom
hitting yo hoe from the back she go ooh
(uh, uh, blatt)
pop at the opps, they pop back it go boom
you know i be making these tunes in my room
you think i’m a soft n_gga, that’s what you assume, (that’s what you assume)
i sweep you ass on the floor with my lil broom
i might go to sp_ce with all this gas i consume
keep you n_ggas checked, like nike
glock with the switch, i feel real mighty
(i feel real mighty)
peep a n_gga sh_t in the middle of the nighty
roll his ass out like i’m driving a freighty
(yea)
chop got a beam how the f_ck i’m gone miss? (miss)
baby baby gun but it came with a d_ck
(d_ck, yeah)
dump you in the water, let you swim with the fish, (fish)
you think you so tough, but you really a b_tch. (yeah, yeah, yeah)

refrain:
hollon, i think i popped a perc in this b_tch
(a perc)
stamp a n_gga on a shirt in this b_tch
(shirt)
make a n_gga do work in this b_tch
(work)
srt really jerk in this b_tch
(jerk)
hollon, ice really cold in this b_tch
young n_gga pockets so swole in this b_tch
(so swole)
f_cking yo hoe on the floor in this b_tch
(ah, ah)
hit from back she say oh in this b_tch
(hit from the back she say woah in this b_tch)
verse 2:
i be high as f_ck, outer sp_ce, steady drifting
i be so geeked with the gang, we be lifting
(lifting)
we say f_ck everybody, we forget they existing
we roll all the opps, leave them n_ggas constricted. (constricted)
keeping them n_ggas folded, no composure
pack them n_ggas up, show em we smokers
(smokers)
laughing at them n_ggas, we really some jokers
don’t f_ck with us n_gga, we really some soldiers. (soldiers)

yeah, and f_ck all you hating ass n_ggas
(f_ck em’)
imma stay f_cking lit with my people
(people)
cause me and the gang all equal
(equal, yeah)
we packed together like some seagulls
(squawk, b_tch)
you try us you might lose ya life
cause n_gga we don’t play, n_gga we fight
(fight)
last thing you see is the light
(the light)
b_tch
(b_tch)

chorus:
choppa reading the clip like a magazine
n_ggas think they the sh_t, but they really weak, (really weak)
all these diamonds that sit on my wrist, they bling
put the glock on yo block, and it’s really mean, (really mean)
ain’t new to this rapping, it’s in my genes
(i’m my genes)
i stay with the bars, n_gga i’m a feind
(i’m a fiend)
i’m chasing this sh_t, like i really dreamed
(really dreamed)
you try to stop me, imma cause a scene
(imma cause a scene, yeah)

outro:
(yk3, n_gga
k3 style, n_gga
f_ck wrong wit em’
mm.)

- yk3

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