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yeen my n**** - dee mula lyrics

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yeen my n****
yeen my n****
(q got them slaps bruh)
you f*ck with dem
and you know ion f*ck with dem
n**** you know they tryn to k!ll me and roll me in a hemp
ion need you call phone no more
its f*ck ya hang with dem
ion need you bangin what im bangin
f*ck ya bang with dem (why)

yeen my n**** no mo
yeen my n***
yeen my n***
yeen my n**** no mo

i used to shoot my gun at everybody
but you know this tho
i could’ve k!lled them when i called
you told me let that go
you know them n****s tryna get me
you out here playin slow
you playin both sides but talkin bout you been layin low

you supposed to been right here while i blow up
go help that man grow
i got in my feelings plenty times
but didn’t let nan show
and i see all the shots they throwin
but me ion like nan post
real n****s dont show fake love
close that backdoor
real n****s dont show fake love
close that backdoor
i know they gone k!ll me if they get up close
you know im gone shoot my gun so let them know
you know head gone make my bond so let them know
you could’ve been dead
you had yo son
i told my n*gga chill
let him grow
let them go
let them breath
forever leave
protect my seed lord
keep blessing me with the sh*t i need
im beggin please lord
ian holding no more hands this year
im letting them leave lord
im letting em drown
im getting more focused on myself
this time im letting em down
this how im doing it for my grandma
and imma make em proud
i was putting the streets before my kid
and tell me how that sound
you could’ve been dead
ian let them do that sh*t
i turned it down

i turned down plenty sh*t
dont call me bout no attempted murder
go and finish it
my attitude change and i think them pink pendants hit
i know im doing good but life can get so challenging

life can get so hard (hard)
im sorry if i hurt you i been scar’d
didn’t make it to yo funeral
but i heard you looking sharp
you looking sharp
i can’t keep losing my brothers
so we frontline bout each other
and bout my brother
ill bust you open
have you layin in a puddle
we can’t keep losing each other
we can’t keep using each other
i know some n*ggas fake kick it
just abusing each other

loyalty supposed to get you far
it ain’t get me no where
im gettin blackballed
these n*ggas constantly switching my words
they calling bringing up my name
but they use it in vein
know i got fame
but im still on the block
watchin all these con play with they veins
he just a baby sitting in that rain
i go through sh*t to even with these chains on
i know they gone walk off when all this fame gone

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