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yuke - save dat shit كلمات أغنية

[intro]
yo, (babybeel)
ay ha, yo
yuh, these n_ggas fake (brr)
these hoes is fake (babybeel)
yuh, this hoe do a line
then she tell me everything that she hate
she sings every line to my song
cause she know she can’t hate

[verse]
had to say sorry my mom
for all the drugs that i take
f_cked up off pills n’ the drank (bi)
cannot hear sh_t that you sayin (bi)
me n twin hop out sprayin’ sh_t
i can’t have no main bi_
i don’t want no fame bi_
i might f_ck the fame bi_
in my hood don’t save sh_t
m241 sayin sh_t
m149 say sh_t
them shoota’s do not say sh_t
in the trap i’m famous
yo hoe see me she fainted
can’t havе my heart its tainted
she want lovе told her save that sh_t
[chorus]
save that sh_t
save that sh_t
that hoe wants some love
and i told her save that sh_t
yeah she wants some love
and i told her save that sh_t
i step on the stage
and i told em’ play that sh_t
i get on the stage
and i told em’ play that sh_t
i step on the stage
and i told em’ play that sh_t
run that sh_t (yo)
run yo sh_t
finesse cult, b_tch
like run yo sh_t

[bridge]
and i think i need a ambulance
i’m bleeding out on my desk
i don’t need no medicine
i take the hand out i’m not stressed
i take a hand out i’m not yo
i’m not sick no more
till i saw her pose
[verse 2]
now i’m getting throat
get off mi_ might i f_ck thi hoe
tell my bro’s what i’m on
this hoe trippin in my phone
tell the hoe get out my phone
you not listening and i don’t have time
b_tch, trust me i’d rather get fried (yeah)
b_tch i’d rather get fried
this b_tch is living a lie
so she get kicked out the ride
i’m on the ride with two studs
you know that i’m clutching that nine
yo bi’ say yuke is the best
so she givin them cheeks
and all of her time
you really went after that sm_t after me
yeah that sh_t had me cryin
i’m smoking green’s like a f_cking athlete
you know what the f_ck goin on
b_tch i make bread like a athlete
but i don’t play no sports
with that ‘223 i’m shootin greens
i’m shootin from full court
told em’ come backstage
and beat n_gga up you come to my tour
[outro]
misery tour, to yo b_tch house
she told me, don’t pull out
misery tour, straight to yo trap
pull up with gang, we catching hats
we double back, we spin again
smoking from the black
then shoot at yo town
smell all the rats we shootin at now
call all my haters like
“where were you when?”
yeah, call all my haters like
“where were you when?”
call all my haters like (yeah)
call all my haters like
“where were you when?”
yo (random sfx)

- yuke

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