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letra de yard - goldlink

[intro: goldlink]
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
ayy, yeah
yeah, yeah

[verse 1: goldlink]
it’s my yard, get the f-ck out my yard
dc mellow, baby, know i go hard, look
southwest n-gg-s make the gun spark
i say i love her ’cause i tell you from the heart, uh
-ss, thighs, want a taste á la carte
goldlink is a black work of art
i don’t need no friends in my life
i don’t need no girl to get high, huh
i just need a boat and a tan
and a black girl with a five year plan
who’s in school with a kid, tryna be the best she can
and she drive a good kid, m.a.a.d city minivan, look

[chorus: halie & goldlink]
no bad vibes coulda enter my yard
no bad vibes coulda enter my yard, no
no bad vibes coulda enter my yard
enter my yard, enter my yard
no bad vibes coulda enter my yard
no bad vibes coulda enter my yard, no
no bad vibes coulda enter my yard
enter my yard, enter my yard

[bridge: halie & akelle]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
enter my yard
yeah, look

[verse 2: goldlink & halie]
blam to blam (blam), blam to them four (woii)
i’m so fly, i’m lookin’ like a fresher cantaloupe (woii)
scary motherf-cker makin’ rappers disappear (woii)
burnin’ up in fire while we drunk and do the f-ck
you can’t change up, girl, you’re all i got
kissin’ you like a game-winnin’ jump shot
rap the new pop, goldlink the new ‘pac
and i gotta get this money, boy, we built a new roc
the ales, baguettes and the diamond rings
the fast cars, the women, designer things
the big houses, fast talk, personal things
it’s all the sh-t i got and remained the same, look (woii)

[verse 3: halie & goldlink]
bad man nuh talk, west london mi walk
no bad vibes in mi yard, i hit anything back (boof)
gyally dem a call, “send the money and the car”
celly a ring off, rum-rum, haffi start, ya hear me?
we buss a champagne and they watch we, ya hear me?
mi have the liquor and the big tree, ya hear me?
no commercial in my circle
poke on her, man, i
sweet, sweet girl
take you ’round the world
no, no, no bad vibes in my yard, hmm
enter my yard, enter my yard, enter my yard

[chorus: halie & goldlink, halie]
no bad vibes coulda enter my yard (they can’t never come enter my yard, yard)
no bad vibes coulda enter my yard, no (they can’t enter my yard)
no bad vibes coulda enter my yard (no, no, no)
enter my yard (no, no, no), enter my yard (no, no, no, no)
no bad vibes coulda enter my yard (could enter my yard)
no bad vibes coulda enter my yard, no (could enter my yard)
no bad vibes coulda enter my yard (enter my)
enter my yard (into my), enter my yard (enter my yard)

[outro: halie]
nah, we don’t need a reason

- goldlink

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