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y.am x blackz – 2ls lyrics

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(y.am)
t.face your my right hand (gang)
oh so loose just fry man (gang)
with sb no sideman
bally on my face in the dark i’m silent
somali boy with them bells he’s violent (gang)
trap fit like f-ck all the sirens (f-ck ’em)
trap fit like f-ck all the sirens (gang, gang, gang)

(blackz)
i want ak’s and bazooka’s (dggrrr, bow)
on the mains violate i’m the rudest
12 inch 15 no broomstick (rip it)
ops say that i’m moist them prove it (d-ckhead)
moving like zeus, coming like a god
step in with shanks now i’m f-cking with guns
sb crash yeah i love that don
somali boss, terrorist with guns

(y.am)
and i just saw jeeps
no f-ck cah bro ain’t frightened
click back loaded up, on sight him
i’m y.am’s and i love all the violence
ching chow, splash, knife him
get bread and i go out riding
in a whip that has no licence
in a whip that has no licence

(blackz)
peng ting says in the one she wants
i d-ck that down the skeet on her tongue
cops on me when i step its long
some more time i’m in a 4 door with thugs
get it correct, six when we step
diligent guys and we crash and step (crash)
rebellious march to tarnish gems
big dogs and we bark at them

(y.am)
trap, fit, we bark at them
lurk in the k lets bark at gems
i sell these bits, i don’t do benz
get my p’s don’t show my friends
only got bro’s and the love is mentz
went up country, f-ck with tense
tryna get rich so i trap instense
manna tryna get rich so i trap intense

(blackz)
tryna get rich so i pop them squares
cops on we wanna f-ck with bares
2ls lets lurk, lets lurk
lurk in the k tryna catch some nerds
load up a wap, y.am sav
loaded crash, crash, crash
jay slap it, slap it again
slap it, slap it, slap it again
step in the woof, lions and apes
samurai swords and the dot dot’s great
snap chat peng ting telling me hey
snap back, do you give top?
that’s face
arch your back, doggy that bae
give her this pipe then send her awau
arch your back, doggy this bae
give her the, give her the, send her away

(y.am)
we on silent and violence
bally on my face, f-ck trident
it was me od and tface kenny block had the ops dem hiding
free sav out the can, real real n-gg-
had them ops all frightened
big grin on his face he’s smiling
real trap god no love for the trident, tri-trident
real trap god no love for the trident
real trap, real trap god no love for the trident



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