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yamine - clique/facts lyrics

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(intro: yamine)
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(yeah hoe)

(verse 1: yamine)
i+i+i ride around with my homies
yes we all deserve a trophy
i don’t eat bologna, i won’t take nothing from you phonies
my force not weak like ken0bi
wassup with you brodie?
i stand tall, on small hill, you scared n+ggas always stay still

(chorus: yamine)
i ride around with my clique
ain’t no n+gga dare talk sh+t
we beat a n+gga ass, leave his body in a ditch
i don’t roll with no snitch
i bets not find out with you is
once them papers out, you know what time it is

(verse 1: yamine)
all my n+ggas stay solid (solid), levi was straight profit (yeah)
let’s switch the topic (switch it), i’m a big boss with options (yessir)
talk tough and we robbing (loot), martin luther king non violence (blm?)
yamine the goat, lets a have toast, to the best rapper from the projects
make sure all my n+ggas got a full plate
if you ain’t part of gang, come gets these scr+pes
you a gardner boy straight slave
it’s dinner time now go pick some grapes
f+ckboy we ain’t gotta relate
college student filming everyday
yes i push heavy weight, and i’m not talking cocaine
big dawg, low rider
back of the seat, your girls a rider
we run a train, on that boo thang
she looks f+cked up after we alzhemiers
she lost all of memory, due to good brain
smart b+tch went insane, i shot in her hole like tory lanez
pregnant woman becomes my baby momma
it ain’t mine he belongs to the father
her moms a virgin like mary?
girlhefunny sues heavy
my white girl head to the bed
suck my d+ck and called the feds
i got setup from my own friend
i called my clique to end the situation
they hurried up without hesitation
yes united blood nation
vice lords for the taking
facts
(verse 1: yamine)
i wrote this album from the back of my head
weeks of months straight preparations
dropped collab tapes and lost best friends
those the same n+ggas from the beginning
back to back to back the facts straight b+tch packs we smoking on
tax the f+gs the cash we lost due to covid surgeries goin on
nasty ass b+tch tash gotta trim her bush with a lawn mower
stop the cap in your raps frat white boy with a great diploma
rich n+ggas wanna seek help, while the poor n+ggas gaining wealth
stock markets, gamestop, ps5 still out of stock
what a shock to the world…………



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