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blackout freestyle - yarke lyrics

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yarke

if there’s one thing i know
it’s how to get a hoe
big bank got money got dough
hard sh*t switch flow
paso, fake chain won’t go

filthy flow
i can rap in like 50 flows
stay down 10 toes
make sure, i got the sugar

like bagels i need a halo
something i can rage over
god sent me down for a make over uh

lil jigga got the chopper
full mag it’s a heart beat stopper
i just popped off
burned up like a molotov

burn up in the p*ssy now the rubber ain’t coming off
she begin for the money shot
deep in that p*ssy gon top it off yah
aye aye
face me haha

fake it just fake it
you’ll never make it
i can take it
i’m just basic

your just a mad b*tch
ratchet
i’m a bad b*tch
fashion

traction
no reaction
i’m responsible for my actions
f*ck your tactics

keep away i’m a cactus
magnus
you can’t have this
facts b*tch
max this

overload, head back to your old ways
mask on no face
bend her back neck brace
sec tape
fat dreads croche
that’s facts wait
hold up
sick sh*t
fist a b*tch
cop the clips thick b*tch got the cl*t
batter up she got the pitch

stfu
head but
upper cut wanna rut
bust a nut yah

you need maintenance
all i see is fake ness
lose your steps can’t retrace it
don’t embrace it

your bones are breaking
the world is mine for the taking
y’all fall to the ground start fainting
i’m going at my own pace i’m pacing

dirt on my 270s
95s right next to me
150 on ryders i got a pair of these
my holy grail with some leather seats
b*tch i got tech wear on me
don’t give out coz they aren’t fair to me
i walk and these p*ssies stare at me
haters take a stab and tear at me

it’s my fault i f*ck up everything
but b*tch it don’t matter i’m hassle free
big bands in my pants my fantasy
air in the bag driving recklessly

push off the fakers i’m the air to the seat
i’m a dollar little nickel where’s the beatyeah

- yarke lyrics

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