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lpb poody - yeen neva ft. gcm 26 lyrics

yeen neva

pistol wit me all in public everybody
know i’m clutching
i got baby dracos carbons ar’s that
hold a hunnid
acting like you wanna sn+tch a chain
go head foul out in public
cause when i up this glocc b+tch it’s a
wrap no ion going

yeen neva
a: been a steppa or a shoota
yeen neva
a: caught a n+gga lacking had to do em
yeen neva
a: ex’d a n+gga out and dropped a bag on em
yeen neva
ride for yo n+gga why you flagged on em

anything that i speak on when i speak
on it it’s the truth
allen like ray allen in the clutch i know
that he gone shoot
thirty in this nineteen trynna give a n+gga
twenty two
and if i miss i know that they gone rebound
shoutout to dq
poody don’t be stepping that ain’t yo business
keep em out the loot
remember when we drop the top and went to
standing out the roof
bodies started dropping n+ggas hiding ducking
like a goose
shhhhhh gotta keep that on the low this sh+t my make the news

let a n+ggga play he play he wit us then he
gone f+cking lose
don’t gamble this not checkers this sh+t chess
gotta know yo every move
cause sh+t can go left at any minute gotta have you a plan or two
i’m trynna get them racks i want them benjis
what’s yo plan to do

gotta stay down and grind
stay down from to time to time
everything gone fall in line
go crazy i go in for mines
i barely be trying
can’t tell me i’m lying
i’m one of a kind
when i move yeah i toat the nine
just know my
yeen neva
a: been a steppa or a shoota
yeen neva
a: caught a n+gga lacking had to do em
yeen neva
a: ex’d a n+gga out and dropped a bag on em
yeen neva
ride for yo n+gga why you flagged on em

im from lannette so dem da only n+ggas roll witt me , i keep a shooter by myside but no miami heat , i catch em flaggin wit dat iorn he gone be out his tee , b+tch all dis ice around my kneck i feel mr t , ugh yea we got sticks and we got brooms and we git tools to , you just be rappin we gone have da come and show youuu ,sweep em up and get dat broom yea we da road crew , dey say its beef you p+ssy n+ggas mo like to food , yeen never took a strap or popped a b+tch , i love ya momma but still won’t never sweat a b+tch , i bet i make it thunder and let it rain up in dis b+tch , dey say i got da flu how i be coming real sick

- lpb poody lyrics

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