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607 – yeah yeah yeah yuh lyrics

yeah yeah yeah yuh
mechanism on the flare
close one eye (blaow)
no more problems over there

yeah yeah yeah yuh
cloutside wit the playas
tellin live all ya problems
n-gg- don’t n-body care

yeah yeah yeah yuh
met her smoking on the stairs
if she don’t like hustling
then she got to like to share

yeah yeah yeah yuh
gotta move a lil different
they ain’t taking me to juvenile
grown men go to prison

yeah yeah yeah yuh
seance with the demon
talking to my dead bruddas
fore it happen they can see it

yeah yeah yeah yuh
bullet spinning like a drill bit
saw his body let his soul go
feel bad i don’t feel sh-t

yeah yeah yeah yuh
everybody cuffing cash
we can do this sh-t the hard way
or you can drop it off yo -ss (n-gg-)

yeah yeah yeah yuh
ain’t no angels in the jungle
got to let his mama clean him up
i threw a lob but he fumbled

yeah yeah yeah yuh
chopstick by the manhood
bankroll like a can good
seen a mil and i ran to it

rackbag bring the crabs out
finesse a n-gg- out a blessing
get that feeling better stab out
that’s a dead man lesson

yeah yeah yeah yuh
tough talk don’t move me
bag jumping out the gym, b-tch
you be jumping at the movies

yeah yeah yeah yuh
steady shooting outside
boy the police ain’t coming
sh-t at least n-body died

no question, we hurt n-gg-
i’m at home crying and talking to t-shirts n-gg-
this is a rebirth n-gg-
i’m something new you can’t trust your lil research n-gg-

go on a mission wit me ain’t no stopping to eat
fore we leave better pee first n-gg-
i try to let it fly tell em i’m cool but my pressure high you bout to see dirt n-gg-
whew!
i don’t trust nothing i know better
n-gg- say go right i go left
stress keep me woke like a hotep
came out that whooping wit no welps

young n-gg-s better learn me
outrap, out earn me
what i say supporting families
what you bought? clothes and some weed?
n-gg-s say i’m old but i’m free
what you spitting got yo crew indicted
see a brother dry snitching on the gram it be hard for me to get to excited
mothaf-cka i’m 6, give a f-ck about a list
i ain’t gotta clout chase for a check i ain’t gotta do sh-t!
you’ll never be n-body og talking like a d-mn fool
all ya followers in love with you but your baby mama can’t stand you
i just rap and laugh, cut the cap in half you a snitch big fella
sad thing you didn’t even need a band you was singing acapella

yeah yeah yeah yuh
chopstick by the manhood
bankroll like a can good
seen a mil and i ran to it

rackbag bring the crabs out
finesse a n-gg- out a blessing
get that feeling better stab out
that’s a dead man lesson

yeah yeah yeah yuh
tough talk don’t move me
bag jumping out the gym, b-tch
you be jumping at the movies

- 607 lyrics

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