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m24 - yardstyle lyrics

[intro]
uh+uh
know p+ssy teh seh know the ting go, boom
shotta man know
all dem gyal toh (uh)

[verse]
we are the tyross (uh) or the 9x (yes)
brownin’ (uh), she the tightest (uh+uh)
i don’t tek tool (no), not the slightest (never)
she said, “mi ah full of badness”, but she like it (uh+uh)
bend her over backway (uh), mek she ride it (ride it)
done pree that sh+t already like i’m psychic (psychic)
still drivin’ a .9, got a license (no)
i don’t play with my life ’cause it’s priceless (never that)
see the vvs on my neck, it look vibrant (glee)
and the ap on my wrist keep shinin’
came home and he tried to run a program (p+ssy dem)
duppy dat, but it’s all in g timin’
bruck it back like i’m rollin’ with a shotgun (bruck it up)
[?], she just won’t stop whinin’
look ah money, i just won’t stop grindin’ (no)
mi ah shot him in his face, wan’ fine him, argh
dead boy, if a p+ssy try and violate
smoke that n+gga now like some high grade
i love my n+gga [?] ’cause he fly straight (love)
she a drink and drunk, she a lightweight (yes)
foreign naan, they don’t know i’m from the uk (no)
chrome hearts tracky costs two+k (uh)
air force fresh ’cause they face souls (fresh)
and my gangzies white like two+face
ey, pretty gyal, make that settin’ clap (yes)
any party i go, i gotta bring the wap
protect my three boys, i can’t never lack
couple k!llers in a front, k!llers in a back
they don’t roll like this, they’re just full of chat
when the riddem too tough, gotta pull it back
pull it back, pull it back, bad riddem, pull it back
full of chat, full of chat, dem n+ggas, full of chat
big breast, small waist, watch me do it all way
[?] bottle [?], watch do all it away
g63, i’m gon’ do it all way
if a boy violate, i’m gon’ deal wid him away
yard man in a english town (ya)
pulled up, that’s when sh+t went down (yeah, yeah)
lightskin and her best friend’s brown
a’s up, i’m from angel town
i’m in [?], got the drillers out
shout the scammer dem, we got big amounts
i live large, but i need me a bigger house
showtime, i’ma bring all of my n+ggas out
i’m a shorty, rollin’ up a fat splif
rich s+x, now she wet up on my mattress
they can’t hack this, p+ssy, they can’t hack this
i got nothin’, but fire on my trap list (uh)

- m24 lyrics

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