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yak gotti - finally free lyrics

[intro: yak gotti]
(wheezy outta here)
wave
yes sir
huh

[chorus: yak gotti]
i be tryna keep the peace (keep it)
they be tryna bring the heat (they hatin’)
me and young marlo on the west (the west)
and my brother bleed the east (yo)
it ain’t know defeatin’ me (ain’t no defeatin’)
say no, they not feedin’ me (yeah, they not feedin’)
double f, double c, finally free
now i’m tryna feed the beat (yeah, i’m tryna feed it)
no, i’m tryna eat the beat (yeah)
pull up on your block and sweep (sweep)
f+ck it, let them hollows breathе (breathe)
take mе sixty .223’s (threes)
i don’t talk to busters (nope)
i don’t never tussle (h+ll nah)
up ’em, then i bust ’em
i’m with thugger, thugger (i’m with thugger, thugger)

[verse: yak gotti]
just got out the feds and i’m havin’ these racks
and i’m havin’ these racks, i could never look back
brother, he bought him a maybach
he don’t drive that, he just let that sh+t sit in the back
lil gott, he say he got bricks in the attic for me
yak gotti i got some bales in the back
they say you not down hit at the body
so bring me the head, i want the head that’s attached (yeah)
i can’t f+ck on that lil b+tch unless her head attached (ooh)
i ain’t got no mind, but i’m slime, b+tch, i’m maniac (ayy)
raw, he a runt, smokin’ runt like he [?] the pac (low)
yeah this sh+t was cool for a minute, now the gangster back (gangster)
ysl for life, yeah, i’m claimin’ that (slatt)
go out like no lame, no, i ain’t did that (yeah)
mister blew the range, i’ma bring him back (no)
say a n+gga couldn’t be tamed, ’til i tamed his ass
[chorus: yak gotti]
i be tryna keep the peace (keep it)
they be tryna bring the heat (bring that)
me and young marlo on the west (yeah, yeah)
and my brother bleed the east (yeah, yeah)
it ain’t know defeatin’ me (ain’t no feedin’)
say no, they not feedin’ me (yeah, they feedin’)
double f, double c, finally free
now i’m tryna feed the beat (yeah, i’m tryna feed)
no, i’m tryna eat the beat (yeah)
pull up on your block and sweep (pull up on your block)
f+ck it, let them hollows breathe (they breathe)
take me sixty .223’s (.223’s)
i don’t talk to busters (don’t talk to busters)
i don’t never tussle (i don’t ever tussle)
up ’em, then i bust ’em (up ’em, then i bust ’em)
i’m with thugger, thugger (i’m with the slime)

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