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Slimm Kutta - Yall Know (feat. Feddy Bizz & Y.M. Da Kidd) Lyrics



Slimm Kutta - Yall Know (feat. Feddy Bizz & Y.M. Da Kidd) Lyrics




M-H-S-W's the plug M-H-S-W's the plug
You know what to do
M-H-S-W's the plug
We just gettin' this change We just poppin' them thangs

We just knockin' your brains On the floor
We just gettin' it doe We just gettin' ya ho
We just spittin' these flows
I remember through the 80's All in the 90's

Project livin' The grimy-ass children
It was all neutral Then it switched up
This side rips This side bloods
It was tenth-ave Then they made two-one

Right after they did that Then I was gone
Runnin' through the hood I was always good
I don't mean to boy I had hoes and toys
And not for the play Still not today

You don't wanna kill or die So get off my dick
Get off that bitch We could make some chips
But you'd hate You could be an activist
Participate Man, the hoe gon' flake

Till she do apply pressure And give no breaks
Then on top of the Benz Me, Y,M. f*ck with the Twins
Seventeen in Seattle gettin it in
We just gettin' this change We just poppin' them things
We just knockin' your brains On the floor
We just gettin' it doe We just gettin ya ho
We just spittin' these flows
Y'all know me though yall Know me though
We just be here though
Whatever we want And if we overstayin
We don't undergo
My youngest mainy on the block Late night playin' with they chops

We on the black top Tryin' to hustle that hop
It's like an epidemic And this shit don't stop
We the ones that's forgotten The ones that live rotten
Sippin' lean, poppin' oxy Tryin' to cope with our problems

Death the only thing promised So we live life fast
Only two things that matter That's my rellys and cash
Under the hoodie That's where that 40 cal stash
The government don't want us So they treat us like trash

Lil' babies havin' babies Man this life so maney
My uncle went crazy Like a dog with rabies
Sometimes I wake up Wondering when God gon' take me
Some try to fade me But they don't know better

These judges quick to give us 25 with that letter
My lil' homie lost his life Over a coogie sweater
This I dedicate to him Big Delta the go-getter
Yeah, we just gettin' this change

We just poppin' them things We just knockin' your brains
On the floor, we just gettin' this doe
We just gettin ya ho we just spittin these flows
Yall Know me though yall Know me though we just be gettin doe
Whatever we want
We just overstayin' We don't under no
Flyboy on the logo

Catch me OT in that coupe ride solo
Play me that's a no-no
I cut like clippers Yeah, I'm with this shit
Y'all peon Cold like Freon

The money got me actin' different Let my bitch tell it
And my mama said I'm closer to my dreams She can feel it
My brother just signed the plea He told me keep doin' me
And best believe I'm workin' hard Bar for bar, gram for gram

Y.M. Da kidd home of the stash city
Yeah, the weather ugly But the money pretty
Bitch, I love my town Bitch, I love the city
Niggas know I'm cold I don't need a fan

And I shoot good, no Jackie Chan
Let that nigga be your man, he gon' hold your hand
Niggas know I'm cold I don't need a fan
And I shoot good, no Jackie Chan
Yeah, we just gettin' this change We just poppin' them things
We just knockin' your brain On the floor
We just gettin' this dough We just spittin' your ho
We just spittin' these flows

Y'all Know me though
Y'all Know me though
We just be gettin doe
Whatever we want

Yeah we understand We don't under no
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M-H-S-W's the plug M-H-S-W's the plug
You know what to do
M-H-S-W's the plug
We just gettin' this change We just poppin' them thangs

We just knockin' your brains On the floor
We just gettin' it doe We just gettin' ya ho
We just spittin' these flows
I remember through the 80's All in the 90's

Project livin' The grimy-ass children
It was all neutral Then it switched up
This side rips This side bloods
It was tenth-ave Then they made two-one

Right after they did that Then I was gone
Runnin' through the hood I was always good
I don't mean to boy I had hoes and toys
And not for the play Still not today

You don't wanna kill or die So get off my dick
Get off that bitch We could make some chips
But you'd hate You could be an activist
Participate Man, the hoe gon' flake

Till she do apply pressure And give no breaks
Then on top of the Benz Me, Y,M. f*ck with the Twins
Seventeen in Seattle gettin it in
We just gettin' this change We just poppin' them things
We just knockin' your brains On the floor
We just gettin' it doe We just gettin ya ho
We just spittin' these flows
Y'all know me though yall Know me though
We just be here though
Whatever we want And if we overstayin
We don't undergo
My youngest mainy on the block Late night playin' with they chops

We on the black top Tryin' to hustle that hop
It's like an epidemic And this shit don't stop
We the ones that's forgotten The ones that live rotten
Sippin' lean, poppin' oxy Tryin' to cope with our problems

Death the only thing promised So we live life fast
Only two things that matter That's my rellys and cash
Under the hoodie That's where that 40 cal stash
The government don't want us So they treat us like trash

Lil' babies havin' babies Man this life so maney
My uncle went crazy Like a dog with rabies
Sometimes I wake up Wondering when God gon' take me
Some try to fade me But they don't know better

These judges quick to give us 25 with that letter
My lil' homie lost his life Over a coogie sweater
This I dedicate to him Big Delta the go-getter
Yeah, we just gettin' this change

We just poppin' them things We just knockin' your brains
On the floor, we just gettin' this doe
We just gettin ya ho we just spittin these flows
Yall Know me though yall Know me though we just be gettin doe
Whatever we want
We just overstayin' We don't under no
Flyboy on the logo

Catch me OT in that coupe ride solo
Play me that's a no-no
I cut like clippers Yeah, I'm with this shit
Y'all peon Cold like Freon

The money got me actin' different Let my bitch tell it
And my mama said I'm closer to my dreams She can feel it
My brother just signed the plea He told me keep doin' me
And best believe I'm workin' hard Bar for bar, gram for gram

Y.M. Da kidd home of the stash city
Yeah, the weather ugly But the money pretty
Bitch, I love my town Bitch, I love the city
Niggas know I'm cold I don't need a fan

And I shoot good, no Jackie Chan
Let that nigga be your man, he gon' hold your hand
Niggas know I'm cold I don't need a fan
And I shoot good, no Jackie Chan
Yeah, we just gettin' this change We just poppin' them things
We just knockin' your brain On the floor
We just gettin' this dough We just spittin' your ho
We just spittin' these flows

Y'all Know me though
Y'all Know me though
We just be gettin doe
Whatever we want

Yeah we understand We don't under no
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Writer: Thomas Fisher
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