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flex da bands - yrn midas lyrics

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i walk with a limp
i’m roosevelt
n*gga wanted the smoke
tuck a glock in my belt
n*gga p*ssy a b*tch
the bullets hit
they hit harder than 808’s
n*gga i bring the drakes
man this n*gga a b*tch
i’m finna cl!ck
when i pull with glocks
they finna kick
b*tch we wiping his nose like the n*gga was sick
imma shoot out the glock till he doing a flip

n*gga p*ssy a b*tch
n*gga i’m finna come hit
n*gga get clapped up
like a standing ovation
this n*gga a jhit
he p*ssy simp
imma pull out a glock
and it blow through his sh*t
i’m offended
but i ain’t worried no more
cause the boy in a box
and we throw h*lla shots
he evicted
took his body from his soul
n*gga leaving bullet holes

more than one entry
morе than exit
n*gga gon die tonight
if this boy wanna test mе
but a n*gga said f*ck
the choppa keep spraying
you better keep praying
but n*ggas keep spraying
we using them green dots
a n*gga ain’t aiming
we stay with a clear clip
you know we ain’t playing
when a n*gga say slide
b*tch we coming through heavy
we shooting out semis
he acting all year
the b*tch won a whole emmy

got hoes
keep bout 20
put holes in yo belly
b*tch leaving you empty
i’m treating her right
sike n*gga
give a f*ck bout the hoes
i ain’t getting no wife
f*ck the hoes get a check
making money it stretch
finna go pop a percocet
getting money the only
thing making her wet
so i say f*ck the b*tch
finna go get a check

i walk with a limp
i’m roosevelt
n*gga wanted the smoke
tuck a glock in my belt
n*gga p*ssy a b*tch
the bullets hit
they hit harder than 808’s
n*gga i bring the drakes
man this n*gga a b*tch
i’m finna cl!ck
when i pull with glocks
they finna kick
b*tch we wiping his nose like the n*gga was sick
imma shoot out the glock till he doing a flip

- yrn midas lyrics

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