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mention me - yavi dg & e-wuu lyrics

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[intro: yavi dg]
grrah, grrah, grrah
why n*ggas mentionin’ me? (haha, it’s*it’s*it’s shomii on the beat, you already know how we rockin’, man)
taliban wrapped up, i’ma just creep (rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah)
taliban wrapped up, i’ma just— grrah, grrah
g on my body (grrah, grrah, grrah)
like, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
like, grrah
grrah, grrah, grrah

[chorus: yavi dg]
timeout, why n*ggas mentionin’ me? (huh?)
hop out, no, i ain’t throwin’ from deep (grrah, grrah)
on the bike, i’m spinnin’ blocks with my g (grrah)
flock ’em, then i pedal back to the p’s (grrah, grrah)
block hot, i gotta watch for the d’s
b*tch, i came out the crib tryna catch me a p (grrah, grrah)
any opp wanna link, tell me where we could meet
we could go shot for shot, we could go b for b (word to my dead)

[verse 1: yavi dg]
like, free pistol, free wick, free jb (grrah, grrah)
d2, heard he got shot in the knee (ah)
jo, heard he was duckin’ from e (grrah, grrah, grrah)
jojo, i had him runnin’ from me
when an opp n*gga die, n*ggas blame it on me (grrah, grrah)
but whеn the last n*gga died, they ain’t know it was mе (grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
i’m not gon’ get heavy, like, let me tp
when i’m spinnin’ for dotty, i’m on kb (grrah, grrah)
they was talkin’ on ray ray? i went to sb (grrah, grrah, grrah)
ayo, enbi, why they ain’t go to ev? (grrah, grrah, boom)
n*ggas know how we get when we bend through the east (word to my dead)
when i go through the west, i be testin’ my g (mud)
and if it jam up, c*ck it back and i squeeze (grrah, grrah)
catch an opp, beat him down with the back of the heat (word to my dead)
we got four guns in the back of the v (like, what?)
i might hop in the benz, amg (grrah, grrah)
in the 392, i get low on the d’s (grrah, grrah)
i might spin in a ‘hawk, not a regular jeep
i bet they know the beamer, i don’t gotta speak
put the lamb’ truck in [?], i’m doin’ the speed (grrah, grrah)
in the tesla, this b*tch is runnin’ on e (grrah, grrah)
got me spinnin’ through blocks, no one drivin’ the v (grrah, grrah)
[verse 2: e*wuu]
grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah (like, what? like, what?)
and the opps really soft, but they think that they crazy
like i don’t spin blocks with my g on the daily (on bro)
jo, i had him duckin’ for safety (like, what?)
n*ggas know aj ran when he saw the .380 (baow, baow, baow)
back out, i’m tryna make me an eighthy (i’m tryna make me a what?/)
like, jacob got packed on that block, think he crazy (think he what?)
now i know why n*ggas hate me
one n*gga died, that was crazy (grrah, grrah, grrah)
two n*ggas died, they ain’t feel that (grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
three n*ggas died, that was [?] [1:37]
and they call me wuu, mr. slide with the what?
like, b*tch, i’ma slide with my gun
and they cap on the ‘net like these n*ggas is on that (what?)
why when they see me, they run?
on the fourth with my gun, then you know that i’m on that
tryna come through, i’ma dump (baow, baow, baow, baow)

[chorus: yavi dg]
timeout, why n*ggas mentionin’ me? (grrah, grrah, grrah)
hop out, no, i ain’t throwin’ from deep (grrah, grrah)
on the bike, i’m spinnin’ blocks with my g
flock ’em, then i pedal back to the p’s (grrah, grrah)
block hot, i gotta watch for the d’s
b*tch, i came out the crib tryna catch me a p (word to my dead)
any opp wanna link, tell me where we could meet
we could go shot for shot, we could go b for b

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