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pound cake freestyle - yell ell lyrics

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[yell ell verse]

yeah, doomsday… let’s get it
302 new castle, yeah… uh

i know some n-ggas hating, but
i’m the lyrical godly rapper you’ve been awaiting, i’m
speaking with a flow so cold or rather contagious it’s a
i’ll be the next voice over my generation man the

buzz getting high man who tryna match with me, these
women showing t-tties feel like i’m in rack city, my
first track is hot, these n-ggas couldn’t believe it now i’m
feeling frank lucas like i got the streets fiending man

i heard a couple wack tracks that’s doing some numbers
i seen some illegit stacks that’s making me wonder
but i’m the type to bring this thunder where you n-ggas slumber
you slept on me long enough it’s time for me to wake you up

uh, i’m on that sh-t you didn’t see coming
like neighbors at your front door when they need something
but if i snooze on n-ggas they look confused man i’m
ready yeah i’m ready my showers are in confetti

cuz it’s a celebration this musics my obligation like
chaperones on vacations i think i’m losing my patience
going crazy like i ran out of my medication but this
music saved me like i was trapped in osama’s bas-m-nt, face

it i’m bout to blow up, i soaked her camel toe up, funny
i’m getting money now these homies wanna show up, cause
everytime i spit i’m in danger of making hits, when my
flow is just the sh-t, got these rappers throwing fits, like how

i came in the game and i’m running it like a coach, and
every lady that’s listening’s loving how i approach, and
i should be select the rapper impressing most so when
they open polls, i hope you go out and vote me

and ion coast, my pedal is through this metal these
haters noses is growing somebody should call gepetto, they
lying all the time, hating on every rhyme, keep playing
both of the sides i just might grab you some stilettos

i’m feeling kinda melo like i ball for the knicks, cause i
kept it acapella wasn’t claiming a clique, cause
n-ggas wasn’t about it they just did it for kicks, maybe
did it for a year i’m tryna do it for six, or

until i’m filthy rich, rappers better beware, i’m the
hottest mc on the come up this year, man the
way i’m rapping now you’d think the summer was here, probably
got these n-ggas sweating in they b-tters with fear, like i’m

ending careers, or head hunting like new orleans players
i’m making big hits, rest in peace to sean taylor
see to these beats imma menace like dennis and like a
fat kid at dinner time n-gga i’m not finished

talking that sh-t and before you finish ya sentence goons
hit you in ya jaw “oh lord he need a dentist!” i’m
all about my business it’s survival of the fittest and you
rappers looking chubby god dam you gotta love me huh?

you gotta love me huh… yeah.. something quick for you n-ggas.. yeah

- yell ell lyrics

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