yamine – blackberry hill lyrics
(hook: yamine)
we talkin’ black berries
we talkin’ fat berries
we dealing with something that’s real heavy (bro)
that’s why my facts buried
i ain’t playin in no mud
i ain’t even married (bro)
hey, hey
(verse 1: yamine)
my youngins got that ice
plus they will pay that price
i don’t play with freaking guns
but i will shoot you twice
had to come up with enough money to get some rice
keep messing wit me youngblood i won’t be so nice
i’m from blackberry hill
where my homies go and k!ll
i’m not freaking lying boy i do this for a live
where my homie herdme will go and scr-pe yo kids
what you mean little homie?
you ain’t got that cheese
i can four million in one hour
you think i’m make believe? (ho)
keep messin’ with me, then i will grab my 44
messin with my show
i never ever play with a ho
cuz she on da floor
little bro
(hook: yamine)
we talkin’ black berries
we talkin’ fat berries
we dealing with something that’s real heavy (bro)
that’s why my facts buried
i ain’t playin in no mud
i ain’t even married (bro)
hey, hey
(verse 2: herdme)
i don’t know what you thinking
blackberry hill got me drinking
every single day i make play
i ain’t make believing
just came from down south
man them figures wasn’t comin’ clean and
now i’m up north making raps for this season
there’s a reason why she teasin’
i don’t know i’m just cheesin’
blackberry hill make this lyrics all freaking even
so yamine go turn up da b-ss
cuz i’m in a race
watch me go get some cash for my wraith
expensive -ss car i might need some mace
cuz if someone try to roll up
they will be in my safe
(hook: yamine)
we talkin’ black berries
we talkin’ fat berries
we dealing with something that’s real heavy (bro)
that’s why my facts buried
i ain’t playin in no mud
i ain’t even married (bro)
hey, hey (repeat)
(verse 3: [yamine] herdme)
[watch the ball fall like curry, while i go get me a flurry]
herdme don’t mess with ratchets, i want me a girly
[what you mean a girl]
i mean the type that will love me, love me, touch me, everything you think little cousin
[blackberry hill is a place to go chill]
but if a n-gg- run up then it’s time to k!ll
[it’s going to be his last meal]
no more words to go peel
[the thing he peel is them meal worms on the seal]
that’s yo problem now, it’s time to get on out
[get out my face right no before i blow yo freaking cap down]
i’m getting out now
[sellin’ dope by da pound now]
if they forget they rent, then it’s time to bounce now…
(hook: yamine)
we talkin’ black berries
we talkin’ fat berries
we dealing with something that’s real heavy (bro)
that’s why my facts buried
i ain’t playin in no mud
i ain’t even married (bro)
hey, hey (repeat)
let’s go….
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