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letra de yeesh! - jay saif

[intro: ]
i got n-ggas turned they back
they tryna front on me
they know how i carry it
just like that gun on me

yeesh! yeesh! yeesh! yeesh!

[verse]
know i’m the one that’s in charge
know that i just want it all
meechie my brodi, my dog
know that we coming for ours
especially if money involved
you cannot f-ck wit the gawd
n-gga i came from the bas-m-nt
so imagine how i’ma act in the loft
n-ggas that’s on, want me off’d
they know that all my sh-t hard
they act like i’m f-ckin’ their girl
and they kissed her right after i bussed in her jaws
don’t know i’ma wolf, i howl on the roof
and all of my dogs know the call
ain’t hesitating with a double barreled shotti
got two options and it’s sawed
yeesh!
f-ck the old me, this the new me
i wanna baddie like nuski
nice smile she a cutie
pretty face, big booty
snapping on these n-ggas for the sport of it
and then she s-ssy like uzi
and trust me you touch her, i gotta hole puncher
that’ll turn you into a loose leaf
yeesh!
n-ggas sleeping on me
b-tches dreaming for me
haters creeping on me
leachers leeching on me
think i’m slacking, slipping, moving slowly
man they think i’m lounging like it’s teachers only
who i thought would ride, they left me lonely
ppl who i thought highly of, thought me lowly
gotta [?] who act like he don’t know me
married to the paper, unholy matrimony
yeesh!
my n-gga i gotta win
they said that i’m joe for not budden in santana ways
should repent for my cyns
lord knows the system just isn’t designed for me
it’s h-ll to just try to make ends
look i been walking with demons
it would be a blessing to pray in a benz
yeesh!
gotta get even wit odds
these peons ain’t f-ckin wit gods
i write, make the beat, and record it
make love to it, this is a different ménage
u n-ggas u live in facades
cactus in the desert flow vibes
we seen it a million times
we all know that it’s a mirage
yeesh!
i know u want my demise
but i ain’t surprised, it’s a lot of u guys
can’t wait til the day i arrive
i’ll ruin ya lives just being alive
many times i could’ve died
but it’s a reason why a young n-gga survived
i can just tell by their eyes
they all got their eyes on the prize
yeesh!
n-ggas mad as sh-t, they inadequate
can’t depend on them, i go grab the sh-t
this is accurate, i am radical
devil’s advocate, i been p-ssionate
i got purpose though, y’all are accidents
happy when it got dark, now y’all sad i’m lit
find out things worked out? y’all would have a fit
that boy bad as sh-t, he’ll make it no matter what

- jay saif

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