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yamine - fuck niggas gone hate lyrics

(intro: bjrhyme$)
bjrhyme$ on da track b-tch

(chorus: yamine [bjrhyme$])
n-ggas gonna hate
so i tell em leave me alone
[my n-ggas bout to scr-pe
cuz your up in our zone]
my n-gga got the bag
and the cash came in a loan
f-ck n-ggas gonna hate
cuz they can’t make this cash or get boned (repeat)

(verse 1: yamine)
f-ck n-ggas gonna hate
cuz they always tryna tuck
f-ck n-ggas gonna hate
cuz they get no f-cks
all these b-tches come to me
just like my money
all this cash i make
is like easter sunday

(verse 2: bjrhyme$)
ain’t no f-cking with a real n-gga
we pull real triggers
f-cking with a g
and you will see real k!llers
red lights beaming at you
and then you see real tempers
n-gga keep on hating
i’ll k!ll him and take his figures

(verse 3: yamine)
n-ggas all about the violence
and i’m not about the fighting
i come up shoot yo -ss, and watch the police
go finding
n-ggas on csi sh-t, pulling black whips
haters was getting hit, gun popped off and they get lit

(verse 4: bjrhyme$)
i had enough drama for a f-cking whole year
i have to help my momma
and keep shedding them tears
ain’t no waiting for a patient, i give in and never take it
haters gon’ keep hatin
so i grab my sh-t and get to scr-pin’
n-ggas always talking sh-t
and steady f-cking bakin
it’s 2018 and my girl is steady cakin’
n-gga be quiet for god sakin’
i’m tired of your sh-t
so i need a vacation
i keep spitting bars
and f-ck n-ggas keep it sleeping
i keep spitting bar and n-ggas steady beamin
c-m in her p-ssy and that sh-t steady leakin
no more condoms she can taste the whole cemen

(chorus: yamine [bjrhyme$])
n-ggas gonna hate
so i tell em leave me alone
[my n-ggas bout to scr-pe
cuz your up in our zone]
my n-gga got the bag
and the cash came in a loan
[f-ck n-ggas gonna hate
cuz they can’t make this cash or get boned] (repeat)

(verse 5: bjrhyme$)
my name is bj not pj
and i make beats like a dj
n-ggas gone hate
but can’t dish out a mixtape
all this f-cking violence
i need a f-cking break
all this f-cking silence
has most n-ggas steady shake
i’m on one
and you on two
i’m a famous rapper
and underrated too
bjrhyme$ is worth a dime
spitting pickles and eating limes
f-ck n-ggas ain’t worth the time
jamal g-y and he can’t fight
i get hoes and i shine
f-ck shea he gone try
n-gga became a b-tch
djgus showed him the clique
n-gga scared we won’t forget
he dropped his pants and showed his d-ck
impatient, the f-ggot, more g-y than a bracket
n-gga have the nerve to diss me
but i have b-tch on my lap and…
i need a f-cking break but i’m loving this lapdance
-ss so good, n-ggas hate
but them cheeks in clappin
i’m not rappin, i’m stacking
ain’t no slacking, just slappin’
n-ggas hating, and packing
i got gucci and ferro
two designers from overseas
ain’t no one at my level
so my n-gga just believe

- yamine lyrics

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