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Tye Harris - Das Yo Friend (feat. Str3tch) Lyrics



Tye Harris - Das Yo Friend (feat. Str3tch) Lyrics
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Catch a nigga slipping off Wheatland
Nah lil bro we speaking
Nah lil bro we reaching
Hahaha!!
Leave a pussy nigga with the deacon!
Haha!!
Das yo friend
Das yo patna das yo dawg das yo homie
Das yo thug das yo gangsta das yo Og
Das yo killa das yo cousin das yo Brodie
Das yo homie
Das yo friend
Das yo patna das yo dawg das yo homie
Das yo thug das yo gangsta das yo Og
Das yo killa das yo cousin das yo Brodie
Das yo homie
Why can't we all get along
Why can't we all do a song
F*ck all dat friendly ass shit
They was opps just a while ago calling Me wrong
I can't forgive nor forget
That ain't my dawg bitch I'm rolling wit pitts
That ain't my patna my patnas got sticks
Hush!
Aye Wassup bro, we good
No harm we chilling no beef between hoods
It's blown over understood
Nope, aye bro he good for da set up
Talk out his throat and got hit from the neck up
Claim that he ballin but can't even check up
Wont me to step down but won't even Step up
All at the funeral like bro keep yo Head up
Stay on they neck and TYE won't even let up
Rollin round Dallas and won't zip my Vest up
I heard that they upset I heard that they Fed up
F*ck em
Think he shit and we flush em
Niggas be quacking but I know they ducking
Oh das yo hoe well T.Y. He be f*ckin
Said that he gangsta but really he bluffin
Nigga don't care bout dem niggas they nothin
Niggas don't care bout them niggas but..
Das yo friend
Das yo patna das yo dawg das yo homie
Das yo thug das yo gangsta das yo Og
Das yo killa das yo cousin das yo Brodie
Das yo homie
Das yo friend
Das yo patna das yo dawg das yo homie
Das yo thug das yo gangsta das yo Og
Das yo killa das yo cousin das yo Brodie
Das yo homie
Iight
Who you?
Ion really f*ck around with new dudes
I don't link with too many niggas no new crew
Ion givva f*ck if my patnas knew you
Y'all same niggas be cappin, yappin
Get around niggas get to laughing, dappin
These niggas be fake as f*ck, make em stretch like he waking up
Hmm
Dat Stranger danger
Have no fear I bring the banger
Aim dat bitch at ya dang retainer
We don't care bout the gang you claiming
That ain't my patna my nigga or negro
That ain't my patna my homie, amigo
Damn
Who mans is this, this gettin outta hand
Ima handle it
Das Yo Friend ion know that nigga
Nigga wanna feature Ima hoe dat nigga
Das Yo homie He don't know me
But he better know that I keep one on me
Can we all get along
Nope!
Bitch you better leave him at home,
That ain't my patna, that ain't my kin
F*ck that nigga
Das yo friend
Das yo patna das yo dawg das yo homie
Das yo thug das yo gangsta das yo Og
Das yo killa das yo cousin das yo Brodie
Das yo homie
Das yo friend
Das yo patna das yo dawg das yo homie
Das yo thug das yo gangsta das yo Og
Das yo killa das yo cousin das yo Brodie
Das yo homie
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English

Catch a nigga slipping off Wheatland
Nah lil bro we speaking
Nah lil bro we reaching
Hahaha!!
Leave a pussy nigga with the deacon!
Haha!!
Das yo friend
Das yo patna das yo dawg das yo homie
Das yo thug das yo gangsta das yo Og
Das yo killa das yo cousin das yo Brodie
Das yo homie
Das yo friend
Das yo patna das yo dawg das yo homie
Das yo thug das yo gangsta das yo Og
Das yo killa das yo cousin das yo Brodie
Das yo homie
Why can't we all get along
Why can't we all do a song
F*ck all dat friendly ass shit
They was opps just a while ago calling Me wrong
I can't forgive nor forget
That ain't my dawg bitch I'm rolling wit pitts
That ain't my patna my patnas got sticks
Hush!
Aye Wassup bro, we good
No harm we chilling no beef between hoods
It's blown over understood
Nope, aye bro he good for da set up
Talk out his throat and got hit from the neck up
Claim that he ballin but can't even check up
Wont me to step down but won't even Step up
All at the funeral like bro keep yo Head up
Stay on they neck and TYE won't even let up
Rollin round Dallas and won't zip my Vest up
I heard that they upset I heard that they Fed up
F*ck em
Think he shit and we flush em
Niggas be quacking but I know they ducking
Oh das yo hoe well T.Y. He be f*ckin
Said that he gangsta but really he bluffin
Nigga don't care bout dem niggas they nothin
Niggas don't care bout them niggas but..
Das yo friend
Das yo patna das yo dawg das yo homie
Das yo thug das yo gangsta das yo Og
Das yo killa das yo cousin das yo Brodie
Das yo homie
Das yo friend
Das yo patna das yo dawg das yo homie
Das yo thug das yo gangsta das yo Og
Das yo killa das yo cousin das yo Brodie
Das yo homie
Iight
Who you?
Ion really f*ck around with new dudes
I don't link with too many niggas no new crew
Ion givva f*ck if my patnas knew you
Y'all same niggas be cappin, yappin
Get around niggas get to laughing, dappin
These niggas be fake as f*ck, make em stretch like he waking up
Hmm
Dat Stranger danger
Have no fear I bring the banger
Aim dat bitch at ya dang retainer
We don't care bout the gang you claiming
That ain't my patna my nigga or negro
That ain't my patna my homie, amigo
Damn
Who mans is this, this gettin outta hand
Ima handle it
Das Yo Friend ion know that nigga
Nigga wanna feature Ima hoe dat nigga
Das Yo homie He don't know me
But he better know that I keep one on me
Can we all get along
Nope!
Bitch you better leave him at home,
That ain't my patna, that ain't my kin
F*ck that nigga
Das yo friend
Das yo patna das yo dawg das yo homie
Das yo thug das yo gangsta das yo Og
Das yo killa das yo cousin das yo Brodie
Das yo homie
Das yo friend
Das yo patna das yo dawg das yo homie
Das yo thug das yo gangsta das yo Og
Das yo killa das yo cousin das yo Brodie
Das yo homie
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Writer: Tyler Harris
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Performed By: Tye Harris
Language: English
Length: 3:06
Written by: Tyler Harris

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