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yamine – fallout lyrics

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(mikewillmadeit intro)
mikewillmadeit

(hook: tyson)
bandz keep fall out my pocket
got billies on me
hoes keep wanna touch me
they make videos
wrist cost couple bricks
got that richard milly on
yeah me got that drip
i hope i ain’t spill non
(young n+++a go fast yeah, yeah)
fast lane, fast ride, fast life
(i push on the gas yeah, yeah)
(young n+++a go fast yeah, yeah)
fast lane, fast ride, fast life
(i push on the gas yeah, yeah)

(verse 1: yamine)
lamborghini go vroom vroom [car turning sound]
drive+by go boom boom [gunshots]
hit and pop, dodge the cop, switching lanes zoom zoom [car racing sound]
i’m in a race with myself
either struggle bad or get wealth
lotta help i have delt
turned they back, my health
is great, this all in my face
my mind is going all over the place
place your bet, homie, i’m in 1st place
or a case with the law
cuz my whip breaks
different cars, it’s flaws is too fast to chase
my cash in a safe
in the backseat, heading to the beach
hide this treasure around my waist
yeah
i f+ck with the plug, who handles my weed
give me that kk or dro by all means
i’m getting so high
proverbs i can see the ground
1 verse 5 see
let the wise listen
now i see god
(hook: tyson)
bandz keep fall out my pocket
got billies on me
hoes keep wanna touch me
they make videos
wrist cost couple bricks
got that richard milly on
yeah me got that drip
i hope i ain’t spill non
(young n+++a go fast yeah, yeah)
fast lane, fast ride, fast life
(i push on the gas yeah, yeah)
(young n+++a go fast yeah, yeah)
fast lane, fast ride, fast life
(i push on the gas yeah, yeah)

(verse 2: yamine)
kendrick lamar, bumping in the car
jay z, bumping in the car
chris brown, bumping in the car
jeezy, bumping the car
you get it?
it’s all business between my music
not what you listen
or prefer
it don’t make me a b+tch cuz from lil baby i can’t understand a word
i wanna ride the beat
mikewillmadeit’s unique
all this cash in my seat
yeah, you see, if you snitch, you a sister of ferb
you can’t catch each word, you heard
because your so focused on me not making sense in this verse
now let me get back to the point
when i’m the car i roll me a joint
chilling with snoop to meet eminem in detroit
we make a hit, i grab a b+tch
f+ck her hard and let her have my kids
f+ck dem n+ggas, i don’t want to see them n+ggas
don’t call my phone, child support is yo dad
(hook: tyson)
bandz keep fall out my pocket
got billies on me
hoes keep wanna touch me
they make videos
wrist cost couple bricks
got that richard milly on
yeah me got that drip
i hope i ain’t spill non
(young n+++a go fast yeah, yeah)
fast lane, fast ride, fast life
(i push on the gas yeah, yeah)
(young n+++a go fast yeah, yeah)
fast lane, fast ride, fast life
(i push on the gas yeah, yeah)



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