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408darwin – yuhgio!! lyrics

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[intro]
d+mn, d+mn, ay, d+mn yuh
n+gga i+
n+gga i+
n+gga i can see that your b+tch like me

[verse 1]
darwin don’t f+ck with these n+ggas
we pop out and cut em’ coming right with us
we cut out them f+cks, and roll with them n+ggas
we stand there on top, we don’t run from them n+ggas
brodie he sippin’ the juice from the jigs
i stand with a stick and go for the hitters, they lit
the crooks they knew that they with us
they f+cked one 12, i got one little n+gga?
(she said she was 12)
yeah, ay, feel like it’s yuhgio
i gotta new crush in my hand, in that beautiful?
gotta white b+tch, blue eyes, quite suitablе
[?] (oh yeahhh)
slide in your blunt like it’s school to you
stupid b+tch think’s that i’vе been laudable
i’m in this little b+tch like a cubical d+mn
[chorus]
n+gga i can see that your b+tch likes me
bomb in the back, pouring lean and high+c
boy you is a kid, i need to see that i.d
b+tch i’m from the south i pour a four and ice tea

[verse 2]
back on my murder sh+t
a n+gga that f+ck with me is a hurtle b+tch
i got that choppa, it came with a cooling kit
i got some n+ggas, they bl++dy and blew a b+tch
i got some n+ggas who crip and cool with it
i own the block i don’t care, he cool with it
i know some n+ggas who’ll k!ll if you movin’ quick
ay, ay, ay, ay, ay

[chorus]
n+gga i can see that your b+tch likes me
bomb in the back, pouring lean and high+c
boy you is a kid, i need to see that i.d
b+tch i’m from the south i pour a four and ice tea

[verse 3]
imma keep doing it
i’m finna spaz this sh+t
i’ll make an op dissapear, it’s a magic trick
bro make a perc, just to put on medicine
i’ll make a verse, like a blade, it [?] your b+tch
blowing a b+tch in the catalist
me and yo b+tch in the back we battlin’
i hit her [?] b+tch i’m a gentlemen
i make her leave cause that little b+tch settlin’
wait, she said it was hurtin’
i told her my pockets been hurtin’ since that birth
and i have some n+ggas who creepin’ and lurkin’
who will shoot at your back when you’re turnin’
we sn+tch a purse and close them curtains
we do it in silence so no one is alerted
you n+ggas be [?]+ing me
since i’m alergic to p+ssy ass n+ggas who actin’ like vermins
[chorus]
n+gga i can see that your b+tch likes me
bomb in the back, pouring lean and high+c
boy you is a kid, i need to see that i.d
b+tch i’m from the south i pour a four and ice tea



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