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letra de u need? - yak yola

[intro: yak yola]
(icey, i’m so sick of you)
yeah, uh

[verse 1: yak yola]
bro’nem got it
i was thirteen, i was out there tweakin’, out there wildin’
middle finger up to my teachers, said i wouldn’t be sh-t, everybody doubted
now i spend what they make in a year on designer
drip gucci and louis and dolce gabbana
keepin’ it fifty, i don’t f-ck with the prada
just keep it a benji, i don’t f-ck with these n-ggas just like i don’t f-ck with the [?]
yeah, i come from them projects
i’m on way ’til a milli’, just give me some time, though
yeah, b-tch, it’s my time next
uh
my n-ggas in paris shootin’ at the top floor penthouse, f-ck [?], uh
[chorus: yak yola]
b-tch, i’m a cocaine-sellin’, vacuum-sealin’ sealer, gassin’ h-lla, uh, yeah
i wan’ pack his melon, motherf-cker
if you need it, bro’nem got it, uh, yeah, bro’nem got it
if you need it, uh, just don’t tell it, uh
b-tch, i’m a cocaine-sellin’, vacuum-sealin’ sealer, gassin’ h-lla, uh, yeah
i wan’ pack his melon, motherf-cker
if you need it, bro’nem got it, uh, yeah, bro’nem got it
if you need it, uh, just don’t tell them motherf-ckers

[verse 2: lil double o]
all my life, been up in the traphouse, my great grandma sold dope, n-gga
all my life, been around them junkies, one thing i’ll never be broke, n-gga
tell ’em go park the car
you can’t slide with me if you can’t get on feet and let it spark
ain’t gettin’ money, you flodgin’
this young n-gga workin’ a job, he ain’t robbin’
young n-gga pull up with a carbine
walk him down with a stick, no [?], n-gga
let’s go, walk somethin’ down with a mac [?] k!ller
hopped out, shoot out, and splashed me a n-gga
double o pull up with covid, the k!llers, on gang, n-gga
play with the work, put a lil’ boy on a t-shirt, he [?] fame, n-gga

[chorus: yak yola]
b-tch, i’m a cocaine-sellin’, vacuum-sealin’ sealer, gassin’ h-lla, uh, yeah
i wan’ pack his melon, motherf-cker
if you need it, bro’nem got it, uh, yeah, bro’nem got it
if you need it, uh, just don’t tell it, uh
b-tch, i’m a cocaine-sellin’, vacuum-sealin’ sealer, gassin’ h-lla, uh, yeah
i wan’ pack his melon, motherf-cker
if you need it, bro’nem got it, uh, yeah, bro’nem got it
if you need it, uh, just don’t tell them motherf-ckers
[verse 3: veeze]
re-up, then we transport, n-gga, what’s your net worth?
walkin’ through the airport, smell, it made me paranoid
ballin’ like i’m at the garden, score more points than air jordan
man, that n-gga petty hustlin’, he think 20k some money
i learned patience as a lil’ n-gga, everything could stack ’em up
i wear clothes from overseas, but i ain’t even got no passport
be careful when you make this play, some of these n-ggas be task force
i prayed to god for money, he gave me more than i can ask for

- yak yola

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