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Yelloepzm - Intro Lyrics



Yelloepzm - Intro Lyrics




Hoe shit they on that hoe shit they doing hoe shit
Lying about how they living these niggas bogus
My cigar a backwoods but I'm moving forward
Mental disabilities trigger my heavy smoking
F*cked up memories hard to tame my emotions
Remain focused never folding g coded
From jail to da grave we done lost a lot of soldiers
For the dead and gone we gon rep y'all til it's over
For my niggas in jail keep putting in them motions
If they don't let you out keep sharpening up them pokers
Keep them socks soaped up hit them weights get yolked up
Hit them books gain knowledge you can't make it if you don't know nothing
I come from da bottom nigga grew up eating cold cuts
Never had a bed all I know is floors and sofas
Never had a job all I know is Coke and soda
Guess it's safe to say that I worked for Coca Cola
I'm da f*cking man I was once a local joker
Pull the baddest hoes but they always f*ck me over
They missed out on a blessing now I think it's time to show them
Bouta ball outta control bitch I'm back selling dope
F*ck them niggas we won't serve em if we don't know'em
We bust them pistols you gon die you try to cutthroat us
Tryna blow but I know it take time
Gotta keep a level head steady mind
Gotta keep dem hollow heads shoot a nigga til he dead boy ya can't be scared wit that iron
And you can't be scared of dat iron
It's either shoot to survive or die
That's the rules that we play by
Take ya life before you take mine
I know you niggas hate and despise
All in my face with them smiles
But putting rumors out ona side
Niggas gossip more than they moms
Niggas calling niggas rats
With no paperwork to provide
I can't just take ya word
I gotta see it with my own eyes
Nigga Ima realist keep it the trillist
Nigga I'm winning if you ain't with me
Then you against me make your decision
No straddling fences no internet beefin don't at me or mention
I catch you in public I'm batting your shit
Make a rap how I did it
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Hoe shit they on that hoe shit they doing hoe shit
Lying about how they living these niggas bogus
My cigar a backwoods but I'm moving forward
Mental disabilities trigger my heavy smoking
F*cked up memories hard to tame my emotions
Remain focused never folding g coded
From jail to da grave we done lost a lot of soldiers
For the dead and gone we gon rep y'all til it's over
For my niggas in jail keep putting in them motions
If they don't let you out keep sharpening up them pokers
Keep them socks soaped up hit them weights get yolked up
Hit them books gain knowledge you can't make it if you don't know nothing
I come from da bottom nigga grew up eating cold cuts
Never had a bed all I know is floors and sofas
Never had a job all I know is Coke and soda
Guess it's safe to say that I worked for Coca Cola
I'm da f*cking man I was once a local joker
Pull the baddest hoes but they always f*ck me over
They missed out on a blessing now I think it's time to show them
Bouta ball outta control bitch I'm back selling dope
F*ck them niggas we won't serve em if we don't know'em
We bust them pistols you gon die you try to cutthroat us
Tryna blow but I know it take time
Gotta keep a level head steady mind
Gotta keep dem hollow heads shoot a nigga til he dead boy ya can't be scared wit that iron
And you can't be scared of dat iron
It's either shoot to survive or die
That's the rules that we play by
Take ya life before you take mine
I know you niggas hate and despise
All in my face with them smiles
But putting rumors out ona side
Niggas gossip more than they moms
Niggas calling niggas rats
With no paperwork to provide
I can't just take ya word
I gotta see it with my own eyes
Nigga Ima realist keep it the trillist
Nigga I'm winning if you ain't with me
Then you against me make your decision
No straddling fences no internet beefin don't at me or mention
I catch you in public I'm batting your shit
Make a rap how I did it
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Writer: FRANCOIS, Valery Francois
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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Performed By: Yelloepzm
Length: 4:46
Written by: FRANCOIS, Valery Francois

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