letra de y o d a - lp rambo
[hook]
i swear all these n-ggas backwards i might call them n-ggas yoda
they know when i’m out of shackles i’m gone buy 3 rovers
obviously you love the b-tch it must be reasons why you chose her
n-ggas garden snakes out here so i gotta clap this cobra
b-tch my wrist wet like it’s baptized, why you run from shooters see a female start to chastise
p-ssy -ss n-gga, you keep you running think you flash, right?
stick my choppa, with a flightlight, boy act right
[verse]
i think i’m unmatched when i rap while high
thinking n-ggas scared of you and dodge you clearly that’s a lie
yea i stay with swords to cut these n-ggas off like lancealot
and my chain gone cause catch these n-ggas eyes diamonds dance a lot
and i feel i beef with thousand n-ggas bought a ammo drop
on the mission just to damage ya like a evengelist
honestly i wonder what i am to ya
if a n-gga play with me and mine he feeling rapid shots
[hook]
i swear all these n-ggas backwards i might call them n-ggas yoda
they know when i’m out of shackles i’m gone buy 3 rovers
obviously you love the b-tch it must be reasons why you chose her
n-ggas garden snakes out here so i gotta clap this cobra
b-tch my wrist wet like it’s baptized, why you run from shooters see a female start to chastise
p-ssy -ss n-gga, you keep you running think you flash, right?
stick my choppa, with a flightlight, boy act right
[verse two]
watch to shiny had to use a -n-log
think you n-ggas better off not seeing whats on my catalouge
b-tch i’m a whole wolf i’m ahead of dogs
n-gga think he fly and sh-t we plucking n-ggas feathers off
he knew i was popping out, i don’t pop for clout
never gave no f-cks, smoking dope when the cops is out
we make sure them glocks is down, just in case the opps is out
saw me ain’t do nothing then get on your phone to pop sh-t out
[hook]
i swear all these n-ggas backwards i might call them n-ggas yoda
they know when i’m out of shackles i’m gone buy 3 rovers
obviously you love the b-tch it must be reasons why you chose her
n-ggas garden snakes out here so i gotta clap this cobra
b-tch my wrist wet like it’s baptized, why you run from shooters see a female start to chastise
p-ssy -ss n-gga, you keep you running think you flash, right?
stick my choppa, with a flightlight, boy act right
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