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yes man (feat. lil wheezus) - young gleason lyrics

[intro: lil wheezus]
like a house of cards, i can’t wait for them to fold
we plotting for weeks, and we out in the cold
send a bullet through your letterbox, alphabet massacre
wheezy on the beat, it’s me and gleason and then the rest of ya

[chorus: gleason]
yes man* hmm* yes man, yes
yes man* hmm* yes man, yes
they wanna say what you want, preying you get (vexxed!)
hmm* okay* yes man, won’t do what you say
yes man* hmm* yes man, yes
yes man* hmm* yes man, yes
they wanna say what you want, preying you get (vexxed, serious!)
hmm* okay* yes man, won’t do what you say (wont do what you say)

[verse 2: gleason]
i swear they claim that they got my back
but thеy dun got the morals of an alley cat
turn on man’s back, scratch him up, for real
yеs man outside but a liar’s the real deal
serious what i said, they flipped the message
act real but in reality, they done dead it
don’t like you, but they claim they do, lies
i got a mac10 flow, packin’ with extra fries
crocodile t**th, ain’t talking irwin
these snakes are getting concerning
say yes too much, trying to stress you but
the day you fall for that is the day you’re good
you’re solid if you’ve been deceived, so have i
we all fall for yes men, do or don’t, we still die
one word of advice, motherf*ck then all
don’t trust the yes man, it’s the root of your fall
[chorus: gleason]
yes man* hmm* yes man, yes
yes man* hmm* yes man, yes
they wanna say what you want, preying you get (vexxed!)
hmm* okay* yes man, won’t do what you say
yes man* hmm* yes man, yes
yes man* hmm* yes man, yes
they wanna say what you want, preying you get (vexxed, serious!)
hmm* okay* yes man, won’t do what you say (wont do what you say)

[interlude: lil wheezus]
and i swear down man
it’s always the same guys who say they got my back
who end up stabbing me in it
pr*cks

[verse 2: lil wheezus & gleason]
f*ck a yes man, you can all get (clarted!)
henny in my bottle, i went and (barred it!)
f*ck the opps, it’s my turn to (mark it!)
f*ck a yes man, you can all get (clarted!)
and i’m back like i never left, got the funk*master flex, leave them all vex, you move bent like convex, man i move like a current, these little f*ckin’ yes men like tiny ass currants
f*ck a yes man, i’ll tag team her with a couple true guest man
bang the glock into your mouth, now i’ve got you stressed fam
i said f*ck a yes man, i’m wearing my bulletproof vest (godd*mn)
it was god’s plan, now i gotta show you the exit (ooh)

- young gleason lyrics

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