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nas jee – yee yee lyrics

rapping about nothing, capping out of your assumption
bumping tracks so i could function, lumping peeps to form a junction
sipping down these seagrams, man all of this new sh+t got me jumping
n+gga if you got a problem than these nuts you should be gulping

quit cho’ sulking n+gga, if you sad than do sh+t withcho life
i finna send sh+t to tha light, writing n+ggas out of life
got no pipe and yet my mind still taking flight like…
i keep losing sight within the night but imma chop it up like dyk+s

moving like these sine waves, flow smoother than olay
raid them ears like payday, mayday, b+tch i pave my own way
so they say…i’m really ain’t sh+t, cause i don’t lie about the sitch
which i’m only going up from here, you n++++ lost at sears, switching gears!

i’m getting tired of kissing y’all feet, me and nag we up in the kitchen
cooking these beats
finna beat yo feats, don’t meet the requirements?
next thing you know i put cho’ ass in retirement
keep b+tching i’m living off fiction i’m spitting so listen fo’ dissing my mission
i finna take risks, build cliques, f+ck lists, my gist, to dish these hits like wilson fisk

sh+t it’s crunch time, and y’all n+ggas spitting grime
n+ggas out the know be looking at me like i’m quasimodo
h+llo, why you fellows tryna play me like a cello?
i apologize, i don’t follow pride, just here for the ride
tides, rolling in, surfing waves while y’all fishing attention
you mention seeking ascension, but cho sh+t gon’ lead to pensions
quit mooching off other n+ggas sh+t (that ain’t lit)
please, sit cho’ clown ass down and try to listen to the sounds

light the spot up!
call me phoenix, gon’ need kleenex when this sh+t get foggy
naughty bodies on me, stick in the box like roddy, now it’s a party
flippin’ those tripping like ripping a sample, heat be dripping like a candle
it’s too much to handle, sh+t’ll smack you up like spanish grandmas armed with sandals

relying less on n+ggas since they can’t see the bigger picture
and this f+cker daemon still ain’t came into spit and i’m tired of stalling
finna leave you n+ggas crawlin’ while i’m ballin’, that’s my calling
f+ck you yee yee head ass c+nt b+tch f+gs who said that i would come in last

yee yee

- nas jee lyrics

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