2nd in command – yama lyrics
chorus:
ten checks, bout to flex on pedestrians
your sh+t flopped, i don’t f+ck with your investments
your girls mouth’s my idea of refreshments
reach for the moon just to hit em with a crescent
i hit svetlana and your mama
you do misconduct, your ass find karma
want pics? i charge, don’t you cause no drama
i’ll put you in the ground, get acquainted with yama
verse 1 (2nd):
drunk b+tches never tongue+tied, always tryna twist the tea
riding with my dogs like we looking for a mystery
found six b+tches from sicily, they held me down like mr. t
your lies keep seeping from your t++th, i think you need some listеrine
listen to me, oh my, i need morе in the weed supply
because the spoons you got are silver, i will make sure you’re denied
i’m always on her cd right, i’m lucky, look victini+like
and i’m an artisan of sorts, with you, the walls graffitied right
made you shiver like i’m xiu+xiu
f+cking with me is really seeming like a lose+lose
my automatic’s a telescope you could view through
come see heaven, promise it’ll only bruise you
chorus:
ten checks, bout to flex on pedestrians
your sh+t flopped, i don’t f+ck with your investments
your girls mouth’s my idea of refreshments
reach for the moon just to hit em with a crescent
i hit svetlana and your mama
you do misconduct, your ass find karma
want pics? i charge, don’t you cause no drama
i’ll put you in the ground, get acquainted with yama
verse 2 (dble_t):
i go crazy on the beat like i’m odb
hands up, got your money like i’m singing with kelis
say your peace, but i’m british, so i flip it, give the v
and you know i’m in control, cuz they copy+paste me
give my girl what she need, now she need a perky
for the back pain, smoke a pack of loud, we relaxing
flow like i’m shooting through the air, give you max pain
you a loan like a bond, while i bond like alkanes
gas like methane, when i’m done, your mum need a keepsake, yea yea
this be what we make, we can’t change, can’t make no remakes, yea yea
find my groove, i move, i scratched out your tune like a dj, yea yea
come at me, then tonight, i’m f+cking you up like enrique, yea yea
chorus:
ten checks, bout to flex on pedestrians
your sh+t flopped, i don’t f+ck with your investments
your girls mouth’s my idea of refreshments
reach for the moon just to hit em with a crescent
i hit svetlana and your mama
you do misconduct, your ass find karma
want pics? i charge, don’t you cause no drama
i’ll put you in the ground, get acquainted with yama
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