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zant ft. eddy baker - yori lyrics

daniel: i’m ordering myself nuggets
hunter: thats dumb daniel
daniel: f-ck you

yori:
i am the kid that bridged the gap between pshh
i’m rocking gap and doing rap dirty pshh
you doing sub par i’m doing birty pshh
its not my fault you trine get where you cannot compete now i’ve addressed it capeesh? mmm mmm don’t even think that i’m going easy for better for worse i took the training wheels off so your ride wouldn’t be so breezy
straight forward you don’t impress me, so come and test me, and if you won’t then arrest me

they want consistency its not that complex, they won’t get rid of me i’m simply too in depth to reject, they try to pinch me for the fruits and all my labors success
it take a ton of f-cking torque to hang me up by the neck
of course you think your more then capable your windows protect
my windows open and expand so i can run for that cheque
you walk the land i hand stand with a bullet proof vest, i’m screaming unload the clip and hope that y’all do the rest but you won’t
n-gg- you hope i choke with my disses you choke and hope its a hiccup i over dosed on the p-ssion the p-ssion flooded my district
over you n-gg-s i’m correct every time
you want me to cross the line, your heart and soul on my hitlist i’m quan chi

i am the kid that bridged the gap between pshh
i’m rocking gap and doing rap dirty pshh
you doing sub par i’m doing birty pshh
its not my fault you trine get where you cannot compete now i’ve addressed it capeesh? mmm mmm don’t even think that i’m going easy for better for worse i took the training wheels off so your ride wouldn’t be so breezy
straight forward you don’t impress me, so come and test me, and if you won’t then arrest me

eddy baker:
tom hanks couldn’t catch me
even the best can’t arrest me
bad b-tches want s-xt me
rockstar elvis presley
smoking greens picked em freshly
p-ssy boy please don’t test me
chopper send you to next week
mvp give me xp
mad like max, counting stacks, strapped with a battle axe, since high school smoking thraxx for my cataracts, strictly facts, always in the trap never taking naps, way back stay running sacks like a running back
got no cares, young dumb f-ck watch where your stare, nike airs, got c-ke white like my newest pair, talking tough, where yo -ss at i’m shooting over there, best beware, f-cking with a bear straight up out the lair b-tch

- yori lyrics

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