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malachi the prophet - yessir! lyrics

[tag]
“azure, azure, azure, azure”

[verse one: malachi]
god talk to me like yessir, yeah
rappin’ applyin’ the pressure, what
who are you with i say “azure”, huh
she come my room i undress her, what
gettin’ that brain like professor, what
lay your b-tch down and i stretch her, what
your b-tch is mine come and fetch her, what
i. cole’s my name that’s refresher, yuh, aye
let’s take a walk to the moon, wait
actually that would be whack, why?
‘cuz there is no sound up in sp-ce and
i don’t think that i would be able to rap
hit you with guns, hit you with choppas
hit you with laser beams, what
know that we smokin’, know that we rollin’
sh-t for the f-ckin’ team, what
boutta go in on you haters
ballin like kobe that’s lakers
ice on my wrist that’s a glacier
what, aye, ice on my wrist
that’s a glacier, what, aye
white kid from the ‘burbs and i’m rappin’, what
my homies stackin’ up fractions, what
all y’all know j. lock ain’t lackin’, what
your girl hit me up what’s crackin’

[bridge: azure]
azure!
aye, got the bag on me like yessir
if he want beef we put him on a stretcher
yessir, she want the pipe imma bless her
pull up with clips so you don’t want the pressure
aye, got the bag on me like yessir
aye, iced out we changin’ the weather
aye, you cappin’ if you think you fresher
she said are you the coldest and i said “yessir!”

[verse two: lil azure]
big money on some birks
and i gotta stay away from the percs, wait
i’m with the gang i’m still totin’ heat though
chopper sangin’ do re mi fa so la ti do
i drip like a faucet, my diamonds they frosted
i run to the bag that sh-t leave me exhausted
got bars like it’s chocolate, fold you like an omelette
call me michael scott, ‘cuz you know that i’m bossin
watch me pull up in a foreign
y’all be sleepin hear you snorin’
and when it comes to what’s on my neck
i’ll tell you i got rocks no metamorphic, wait
i got big rocks like a boulder
i swear i got more paper than a folder
you know there’s n-body colder
if you want beef then i’ll pull up with arms like a shoulder, ok
you don’t really want it when i’m comin’ off the benzos
snappin on these rappers like i’m thanos, ooh
i got the big drums, i ain’t in a band tho
got my chopper singin’ no soprano
wait, you kinda scared of us aren’t you
i don’t blame you we bring smoke like a barbecue, aye
you wanna link, whats the rendezvous?
we get it clappin turn this sh-t to waterloo

[bridge: azure]
aye, got the bag on me like yessir
if he want beef we put him on a stretcher
yessir, she want the pipe imma bless her
pull up with clips so you don’t want the pressure
aye, got the bag on me like yessir
aye, iced out we changin’ the weather
aye, you cappin’ if you think you fresher
she said are you the coldest and i said “yessir!”

[verse three: lloyd houston]
lloyd is in the cut
and i’m lean filet mignon
and this chick is on my nuts
yeah she meanin’ in a thong
i been workin on the dream
it’ll make the money long
azure here know this the work
now we wanna make a song
i been, in the background doin’ more
no civic on my own accord, okay!
thinkin’ bout how one day
i’ll have a big -ss mansion with marble floors
for now imma chill out
make music with all my bros
these hoes after hard wood
i’m too busy, call lowe’s
stop me, then stop, three
of my boys, from block g
feel high, but my feet
on the ground, the concrete
bars smooth, mine’s too
we skatin’, hockey
climbin, the mountain
who can, top me
sloppy, your sh-t is floppy
hittin’ walls like you flappy, yeah
i’m finessin’ this blessin’
because it make me happy, yeah
y’all just flexin’ and textin’
thinkin’ those lights so flashy, yeah
i’m starvin’ and saving to
one day make it happen

[outro: lloyd houston]
lloyd
lloyd houston
we out here, you already know what’s goin on
we out here makin’ big moves
nine to never baby, stay posted
hahahaha, you know what i’m talkin’ ’bout bro
you feel me on that?
g sh-t

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