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yes - kevo muney lyrics

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[intro]
(it’s official)
yah, yah, yeah (huh)
yah, yah, yeah (come on)
yah, yah, yeah (yah*yah*yah)
yah, yah, yeah

[verse 1]
i won’t beef on the internet, i’ll see him and say it to his face
one day we gon’ fade away, we gotta turn up ’til our last day (huh)
i prayed to god, he told me change my dirty ways
when i pull up to her house, i’m in and out, she know i don’t never stay
i love my money, best friend, we go hand*in*hand like patty cake
b*tch, i made a way, through all the bullsh*t, i’m in a better sp*ce (yeah)
b*tch, it ain’t no love, welcome to the player’s club, no lisa raye
really don’t give a f*ck, bet you can’t find a b*tch i’ll ever chase (yah)
what you say? send them young n*ggas, they gon’ step all on your f*ckin’ face (yeah)
i can’t trust a b*tch, they’ll start cryin’ and still lyin’ in your face (yeah)
if it ain’t ’bout a dollar*dollar, i don’t wanna holler, n*gga, f*ck a conversation
mama used to hold me in her arms, i’m the last son, ruthie’s last baby

[chorus]
bad b*tch, yes, count up a check
told all of my opps, “for christmas, i’ma buy you a vest”
fifth on my neck, drippin’, i’m makin’ a mess
i know they hated to see it, they ain’t wanna see him like that
i’m the best, tell them i said it
floyd mayweather, you connor mcgregor
bad b*tch, yes, count up a check
told all of my opps, “for christmas, i’ma buy you a vest”
[verse 2]
drinkin’ milwaukee slow, old lady
better keep you a gun for your safety
i smoke pink runtz, it was tasty
but i’ve been smokin’ gary payton lately
i cannot sleep if i don’t eat
b*tch, i’m a beast like anthony davis
go through a lot of pain, but i fake it
n*ggas just copy me, follow me, paste it
f*cked me a cougar, she wasn’t even basic
even though we was two different ages
know i love talia, tamiyah, jamiyah and jalia, my pretty baby
you only get hit when you in the way
your partner was gonna get hit anyway
n*gga got a whole chance to win
but you got your pride in the way
i don’t even know how much more pain this young n*gga can take
all i know, he’ll never fold, that young n*gga goin’ all the way
prayed to god, he made a way, knocked a n*gga off, tried to take
what i work hard for, not today, when they felt ’em, he was far away

[chorus]
bad b*tch, yes, count up a check
told all of my opps, “for christmas, i’ma buy you a vest”
fifth on my neck, drippin’, i’m makin’ a mess
i know they hated to see it, they ain’t wanna see him like that
i’m the best, tell them i said it
floyd mayweather, you connor mcgregor
bad b*tch, yes, count up a check
told all of my opps, “for christmas, i’ma buy you a vest”
[outro]
bad b*tch, yes, count up a check
bad b*tch, yes, count up a check
told all of my opps, “for christmas, i’ma buy you a vest”

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