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1eleven - yah! lyrics

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(intro)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
hahahaha (turro)
aye, woah

(hook)
i pour up the cup then i make it bleed
i’m finna take me a oxy straight to the face, b+tch i’m finna geek
smokin’ on top tier gas, pass me the weed
f+ck on your new b+tch once, then i f+ck her friend the very next week
she said her legs gettin’ weak yah
i brought the b+tch straight to her knees yah
f+ck her, she beggin’ me please yah
the neighbors gon’ call the police yah
shhh, i don’t wanna hear it
hop out the porschе then i hop in a erus
2020, know my vision the clearеst
swear you ain’t seen a b+tch, just look in the mirror

(verse)
just look in the mirror
if you a b+tch get your ass outta here
there’s blood in my ears
talkin’ too much then you gon’ disappear
my b+tch always lookin fierce
your b+tch lookin like a train wreck, lil b+tch she lookin too weird
i don’t wanna f+ck with any b+tch who finna change me, i’m staying here
only sippin’ on the wock or the f+ckin liquor ain’t sippin’ no beer
i ain’t steppin outside unless i’m fitted up, i be wearin’ fear
b+tch i’m posted with the guys one ’em got a stick
keep a switch near
hop out a jag and i hop in a leer
i just copped a couple f+ckin’ bricks on my ring
i’m gon’ f+ck that b+tch ’til she scream
i’m gon’ hit that b+tch from the back, make her cream
pull up with the pack, got a mac with a beam
d+mn my pockets fat! i got racks in my jeans
and i’m wearing black i got raf simmons feet
god d+mn i’m with my slatts, “where you at?” with my team
i been selling pack since a motherf+ckin’ teen
yeah, and i’m sippin’ lean
i just mixed the n’s with a perc and a bean
i said “where my drugs at?” i’m a muhf+ckin’ feign
i said “where my plug at?” i’ma cop another p
(hook)
i pour up the cup then i make it bleed
i’m finna take me a oxy straight to the face, b+tch i’m finna geek
smokin on top tier gas, pass me the weed
f+ck on your new b+tch once, then i f+ck her friend the very next week
she said her legs gettin weak yah
i brought the b+tch straight to her knees yah
f+ck her, she beggin me please yah
the neighbors gon’ call the police yah
shhh, i don’t wanna hear it
hop out the porsche then i hop in a erus
2020, know my vision the clearest
swear you ain’t seen a b+tch, just look in the mirror



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