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we da man (feat. dame dolla) - ybl zah lyrics

[verse 1: ybl zah]
yuh i’m the boogie man, ain’t no one in my class
ballin on these n*ggas cruisin’ real godd*mn fast
stackin’ bands n*ggas hating watch me f*ckin blast
boogie man, i’m the main attraction, in demand
turnt in the city where we f*ckin stand
n*ggas understand i’m the plug with the master plan
hundred racks, countin’ up, got it in my hand
yeah, we the man in this godd*mn game
too much guap this not a board game
out in the city sh*t ain’t pretty
making b*tches move throwing hundred racks it’s a pity
i’m the top dog, no talk, just action, ain’t no cappin
in the city, i run dis sh*t b*tches call me the captain
house party poppin’, bass knockin’, shawty droppin
every move i make, they jockin’, haters steady clockin
feel like sniper gang aiming for the top, no stoppin
n*ggas not on my level these n*ggas floppin
we the real n*ggas shining for real while they just moppin
superman in the flesh, flyin’ high, call me a hero
move through the night like a shadow, bob the builder i’m a builder
yeah, i’m the real demon, all about the schemin
got these bad b*tches with me these designer clothes always gleamin
big dawg in the game, you know i’m never leamin
stuntin’ in my beamer, they be steamin
play with the gang u can get hit with the chrome
put that sh*t to yo f*cking dome
now yo ass gone
hit a n*gga with the choppa make a n*gga start flipping
be cooking up like i’m whipping in the kitchen
[verse 2: dame dolla]
n*gga whip it up like i’m in the kitchen
b*tch i’m le dame got these diamonds and you know they glitchin
if you speak down on my gang b*tch you know i’m trippin
b*tch me and zah back to back you know we f*cking b*tches
he talking loose we gotta bring them switches
n*gga talking in the party he leaving with some stiches
say you got motion on your phone but you got no b*tches
d*ckhating b*tch she like me told her send me digits
n*gga you don’t got no taste in b*tches you be f*cking midgets
d*mn n*gga ain’t that some sh*t
i’m on the paper chasing you out here pressed about the b*tch
d*mn ain’t that some sh*t
pull up with a light ass green i really call it gritch

[verse 3: ybl zah]
yea he call it grinch
i’m the grinch no flinch got a bad b*tch with a pinch
driving in dat srt with that beamer switch
n*ggas talkin crazy i’m walkin with that fire
got a bad addiction to lean feel like i’m getting higher
why a f*ck n*gga mad cuz i got that green in my pocket
cuz they see me having motion going crazy like a rocket

[verse 4: dame dolla]
b*tch you know i’m going crazy like a rocket
i’m shooting threes like i’m james harden when he played for the rockets
n*ggas cappin on the gram said they got it in they pockets
i had to swipe down all them n*ggas post and tell them n*ggas stop it
they know i’m fighting they know i had it coming with the f*ckin drop
cuz i’m le dame coming to you you can’t not hang
put the gun down n*gga you know you do not bang
like i should funeral a n*gga cuz u know i’m le dame
[outro: dame dolla]
707 n*gga

- ybl zah lyrics

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