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letra de jay's story (remix) - otf yoyo

[intro]
i wish everything i touch would turn to gold
yoyo on tha’ mic so you know it’s a banger!
midas got a jugg, ayy
ight’ , what we doin’
yeah, huh?
yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 1: yoyo]
we gon’ talk on the facts, like
we gon’ get into that
rah-rah, he saw me he ain’t let it clap, like
ask him how much i threw back
i’m a demon, i like to react
spin through the well, tryna catch us a pack, like
two shots, gon’ make him collapse
next week that boi, missin’
he can have beef if he wanna
[chorus: yoyo]
they they “yo, why you move like that?”
cuz i move with a strap
got me a deuce, i got me that six (grah, grah, grah)
like psa, ricky a man
better man up, give him a cramp
running so fast, he might be steppin’ on gas
but you know ya boy is a legend, he don’t lose his victims
so i went naruto, and i started to dash
then i pulled my stick, den i started to blast (boom, boom)

[verse 2: ko]
ight’ none of these opps want war
cuz we don’t play around in these streets
so we gonna pull up to his streets, and catch em’ lackin
pop, pop, nah i’m on now we went to the car before the cops came
bullets, bullets, bullets, went his way
i might be little but i got a 9 like that
crazy how you think like that
me and yoyo gonna snipe like that

[chorus: yoyo]
they they “yo, why you move like that?”
cuz i move with a strap
got me a deuce, i got me that six (grah, grah, grah)
like psa, ricky a man
better man up, give him a cramp
running so fast, he might be steppin’ on gas
but you know ya boy is a legend, he don’t lose his victims
so i went naruto, and i started to dash
then i pulled my stick, den i started to blast (boom, boom)
[verse 3: yoyo]
it get active like ricky and morty (like, grrt, baow)
tap your head (rah-rah)
got clapped now he in the marley
v210 how i’m whackin’ the whip
he tried to up but i’m faster with it
it get nasty, now he coughin’ out blood
told you that i get active with it
try to duck, got a beam on the scope, thats tough, like
he ain’t goin’ nowhere, i’m shootin’ wherever he run
i’m the king of new york an’ i’m still outside makin’ ’em run
outside, no security, it’s just me and my gun
and i love with the beam, if he run, i’ma turn him to runtz
doa, we got the city on lock
backdoor season, better have your knocks
in my whip, still get shot, if you like it or not
you get smacked with the pole for thinkin’ that he hot, like?
he tried to run in the store, i ain’t showin’ remorse, he get shot in the deli
faceshot, no belly
layup, no jelly

- otf yoyo

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