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yayra golden - plug otw lyrics

[intro: yayra golden]
yuaah
sheesh
it’s yayra

[chorus 1: yayra golden]
well connected siamese
too much cake i want a piece
ima get what i deserve
do the most i know my worth
know my role i do my piece
i ain’t ever come in peace
you don’t have to take my word (for it)
the top is what i’m heading for

all you n-ggas are a buzz k!ll
i got the plug on the way on the way
all your women are some thot b-tches
i got the plug on the way on the way
my whole career like a hot streak
i got the plug on the way on the way
i f-ck around and let the sauce drip
i got the plug on the way on the way

[verse 1: yayra golden]
this is how it starts and how it ends
you’ll always have your future in your hands
that’s why ima do it to the death
make my money let it manifest
plug on the way to the m-sses
i keep my verses in a casket
you ain’t even drop some fire yet
boy you had it lit for a few like you matches
heart blacker than a crows laugh (yuh)
sicker than a swine flu cough (yuh)
got the city pretty litty in a second boy i’m stunting doing magic (sheesh)
i’m taking over for my n-ggas we the plug and we always whipping up the sauce drip (oh yeah)
kick game on mr miyagi got you n-ggas feeling basic (let the b-ss hit)
you know you got it when you wake up and you make hits (on a daily)
got a few cheques got new kicks at the door with the mail
stand tall and grind harder is how i deal with the pain (sheesh)
i hope you’re ready for what’s about to happen if you’re in it for the fame
time for you n-ggas is up and in a couple seconds d-mn it the truth hits
when i pull up issa jump n-ggas is yappin’ i give ’em a pulpit
my circle of n-ggas is small i don’t really like to chill with the cool kids
i do it for all of my brothers that wanna be hood rich

[chorus 2: yayra golden]
well connected siamese
too much cake i want a piece
ima get what i deserve
do the most i know my worth
know my role i do my piece
i ain’t ever come in peace
you don’t have to take my word (for it)
the top is what i’m heading for

[verse 2: yayra golden]

it’s really easy do not complicate it (yeah)
i never love ’em i just phonicate (oh yeah)
n-ggas praying that i never make it (oh yeah)
you kept me going i appreciate it (yeah)
now i’m that kid i remember they doubted me now they so proud of me (oh yeah..)
did it on my own i ain’t a protege
do it on the low that is the policy
that is the reason the sponsors are callin’ me
i got the fire like i am the devil and i’m too smart a kid for the life that i’m living
so many sick lines call the manager yayra golden turn the stu’ to a clinic
this is the sh-t that you ain’t about (sheesh)
i tell you the truth and it’s not enough
i’m tony montana my gun is up
we are the suicide squad bout to f-ck it up
here for the throne yea the jig is up
got a royal potion in my double cup (sheesh)
plucking the paper i count it up (yeah yeay)
if i see my ex i don’t give a f-ck
to be honest we ain’t feeling you
i’m looking at you from a better view (oh yeah)
only the real in my rendezvous (yeah yeah)
so we don’t really care who’s here with you
if you waiting for it i’m the miracle
my blow up story is your pinnacle
you was poppin’ like a year ago
now the president is yayra golden

i’m about to blow headed to the top running the game from the front
you need to polish and edit the music if you heard about the drop

[chorus 3: yayra golden]
well connected siamese
too much cake i want a piece
ima get what i deserve
do the most i know my worth
know my role i do my piece
i ain’t ever come in peace
you don’t have to take my word (for it)
the top is what i’m heading for

- yayra golden lyrics

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