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trash talk! - yhg classified & yhg nte lyrics

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[verse: 1 yhg classified]
yhg you know i’m in it
me and nte taking over
we want smoke , y’all act sober
they call oops , we hit shoulder

i do crime , check my folder
pushing weight , we got bolder
fear no man , i’m a soldier
toating straps , there’s no holsters

i don’t ever lose composure
y’all my sons where my stroller
all my smokers be on solar
all my n*ggas is high rollers

i’m gearing up just like a motor
might just cut you like a mower
i guess i’m evil like the joker
we won’t stop till we in rover

yeah i know your b*tch a soaker
i ain’t even mean to blow her
i know she just wanna get closer
man f*ck that this sh*t over
but it’s never really over
yhg is taking over
nte we need coasters
this exclusive like a shofar

they talking smack like they know us
pull out straps like a sofa
filling up like a soda
d*mn i’m hot, boiled over

slowed his breath like it yoga
snapped his neck like a photo
fat on stacks like it’s soda
i’m in the trenches with some solders

i’m shine like a crystal
life a movie i’m wit pixel
just been scoring call it a triple
hit the trap house

we extorting
sell them packs by mahayana
in the streets i’m an iguana
never met a pre madonna
used to trap out ariana’s
[intermission: yhg nte]
you see me
i’m an overall great
you know
bagging the joints left and right
doing it with easy
i can do it with my eyes close you see

[verse: 2 yhg nte]
got her ig i’m feeling like messi
lion held king of jungles don’t test me
her life’s in new york call her jessie
baby in my phone but hers say bestie

she a bad join her life messy
she down bad she can’t text me
she a white girl named lexie
feel mclaurin this digg can’t check me

i can’t ever get caught up in texas
way he selling he look like a texan
deshaun watson who is you tellin
can’t see these fake winners i’m feelin like helen

keller parmesan let me sprinkle my cheddar
oc’s outta control theres defi
nition for the key start this new vette up
big tacks i my way like i’m workin the edge rush
they wanna know secrets so i gave em a meta
gave him brush had to straighten his edge up
win make money i call it my feta
they hatin they don’t like my new setup

too saucy so told em to catch up
switching for bands i feel like i’m beckham
get bags i’m run a whole check up
said she got proof but i unsend the message

i ain’t goin cap on my name i ain’t villa
he say he shooter he play for the steelers
undefeated so you know i’m k!ll em
big bags make me workout like a situp

you like smalls i’m pac get hit up
13 on your back you work in the trenches
throwin the o like fields we goin split up
dh 3 on my back like a kicker

that’s diamonds look more like crystals
hold your ground you whip out a pistol
i be chasing bags like guided missile
she hot she pop and she sizzle

we be chasing these bags not ladies
bro living illegal goin crazy
he got 12 on his back like brady
making hits yeah i feel like jay z

[outro: yhg nte]
man i had to open my eyes a little bit
i just felt flames and heat coming off the mic
after i was spiting
i’m a great guy
where great guys ugh

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