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yoyo - ytn tee lyrics

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being real is easy for a real n*gga at least
if you want the grub that i got bring casheen
if there’s any cops on the block i’m dasheen
we saw undercovers in that silver volvo
i had a ting but a man’s now solo
it’s too up and down like yoyo
double n that’s the mandems postcode
side ting can’t pic let alone post photos oh no
tryna get a ring? frodo..that’s a stretch like what they give bro bro
my coco ting moved from lc to london
bad b doing n’golo we got high grade going for the low low
the re up make the cats move slo*mo

verse 1

do the dash do the dash do the dash, then we gotta put this cash in elastics
did it with my bredrin or a bad b*tch, that n*gga like my ex, too dramatic
don’t talk about the sauce you never had it
see me in the coupe or automatic, cruise control package
6 magnums ina system, risk it, f*ck it hope i don’t crash it
what you know bout being so cold that you’re warm?
do i have a heart? i don’t even know anymore
like yamaha, man have got links to keys, ree in the car need fabreeze
breeze if you see police
i don’t know if i want that p*ssy that she keeps for me
i ain’t wid her but she’ll bleed for me
i’m just doing me for me, b! all natural, independent i could risk it but it’s dependent, on the dough if bros codefendant
mr bean! na mean! that’s a hush up, shut up stormzy mood
don’t talk bout blocka you’re 42
from young i been a, i been a saucy yout
keep it real of course we do
hook

being real is easy for a real n*gga at least
if you want the grub that i got bring casheen
if there’s any cops on the block i’m dasheen
we saw undercovers in that silver volvo
i had a ting but a man’s now solo
it’s too up and down like yoyo
double n that’s the mandems postcode
side ting can’t pic let alone post photos oh no
tryna get a ring? frodo..that’s a stretch like what they give bro bro
my coco ting moved from lc to london
bad b doing n’golo we got high grade going for the low low
the re up make the cats move slo*mo

verse 2

i don’t hear sense just a lotta noise
b*tch i’m not your certified lover boy
this is tee not drake that’s speaking
they follow any sh*t that they’re preaching
my bredrins bookey don’t tell him that you’re scheming
you could get jack like grealish
and you can’t be a 4 or 5 tryna shout me not any girl can touch this p*n*s b*tch, i was in but i got out my feelings quick yo
i’m done with that feelings sh*t, don’t love me just let me beat and dip
don’t judge me i ain’t gotta plead the 5th
this is real, you can’t question my sk!ll, i could do this in my sleep it’s lit
i can’t say what it is, but me and these beats just fit (ya dig)

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