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hipherc – yanny (cmo$ performance remix) lyrics

aye, squid, gang

(chorus) hipherc:
ya i see you hop out like you really think you’ll do sum
slide with the squid, know we really tryna prove sum
slide with yo b-tch to my show let, the crew run
no fight in this b-tch, my boys really tryna shoot sum

hipherc:
ya i see you i hop out but we really know you kappin (kappin)
fightin just to stick, you should really try to tack it (tack it)
night n day no b-tch so all you do is fap it (what?)
attractive to the p-ssy (ay) you should really call me cat nip
you minnows mainey
only the real hear yanny
come to the crib with a f-nny
pull up like danny
hold up i pull out the xanny
numbing the pain i’m canny
thinkin like sh-t
hold i pull out a brick
poppin the seal a zit
smokin a zip
back to the brain a bit
feelin like i gotta sit

cmo$:
this is my time gotta run up a check
thinkin bout coppin a brand new patek
so when its time i’ll be dripping all flex
born with the sauce they can tell that i’m next
pulling out knots and that b-tch gettin wet
b-tch tryna f-ck me im just getting neck
wake up all im thinking bout gettin is bread
gotta look out for these n-ggas they fed
tryna run up its one to the head
big choppas on me on deck
all of my n-ggas been down from the get
pull up on us know what it is
big bank, been smokin on that real dank
ice chain with them brand new louis frames
lil b-tch come and give thanks

(chorus)
ya i see you hop out like you really think you’ll do sum
slide with the squid, know we really tryna prove sum
slide with yo b-tch to my show, let the crew run
no fight in this b-tch, my boys really tryna shoot sum

lacedean:
no fighting in this b-tch my boys really tryna shoot sum
slide down your block and y’all really didn’t do sh-t
let it kick in while i’m sipping, brought her back to the crib now a n-gga hittin
big clip, squid sh-t long nose, pippen, speak down on the gang we gone leave him twitching
leave him tweakin like a knock
gun stab, bullets speeding off the block
gotta go get it i ain’t breathing off a cop
n-gga finna rat gotta see that body drop
am i prevailing nah i’m a felon
tool on my hip and these n-ggas can tell it
i crack yo melon, see that you jealous
b-tch, i need smoke you can see me inhaling

hipherc:
they say, “who them squid squad boys?”
who the f-ck is you?
we be steppin in, you frettin, they be tryna hold they cool
i be flyin and i’m stylin they say “who the f-ck this dude?
it’s a bird, it’s a plane” nah just hipherc in fly shoes
and i’m lit
they talkin but don’t really give a sh-t, cause i’m lit
and i know that they always tryna get how i’m lit
24/7, i’m never smokin just a bit
know it’s d.i.d, dillon dead but resurrect

(chorus)
ya i see you hop out like you really think you’ll do sum
slide with the squid know we really tryna prove sum
slide with yo b-tch to my show let the crew run
no fight in this b-tch my boys really tryna shoot sum x2

- hipherc lyrics

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