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yackson yez - system lyrics

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(verse)
i got lean and percocets in my system
you be talkin’ all that crazy sh+t ’cause i f+cked on your sister
you be talkin’ all that crazy sh+t, yeah, you gon’ meet your maker
paper that i’m foldin’, yeah, got way too many blisters, hold up
my n+ggas light sh+t up like it’s motherf+ckin’ christmas, hold up
bought six rounds for b+tches, all of ’em came with us
crib like a set, yeah, we shootin’ movies like i’m f+ckin’ spielberg
autotune with vocals like i’m travis
six+million+dollar mansion, located that sh+t in paris
told my n+ggas, “hide my money, hide the drugs, yeah, stash it”
b+tches always saying they 10s, n+gga, you just average
this ain’t no weed i’m smokin’ on, yeah, this sh+t is hashish
told hеr that she better than my last b+tch, i was just cappin’
hatin’ on mе like a job, but you ain’t made nothin’
they saw how much i made , now they ask for profits, profits, profits
five whole rounds to your dome, n+gga, idgaf
if you dead, yeah, your momma gon’ cry when she see the news tonight

(outro)
n+gga, idgaf if you dead, yeah, your momma gon’ cry when she see the news tonight



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