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ydk jay - fuck da middle man lyrics

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[intro]
haha
52 b+tch
long live tae (long live tae)
yeah

haha
mane y’all know what the f+ck going on with me, all y’all n+ggas steady talking this steady talking that b+tch get yo money up, you know how im steppin, long live kemontae
let’s go

[hook]
n+gga talkin’ bout he rich but he cap everyday that i ran up with my strap b+tch in my pocket yeah i keep a stack i remember days i stayed up in the trap
tryna run me up a gram f+ck the middle man counting bands up in my hand f+ck the middle he can’t stand where i stand where i stand f+ck the middle man
n+gga talkin’ bout he really hate mе he a f+ckin’ fan

[verse 1]
trap jumpin’ from the north to the eastsidе, i was out here in the trap throwin’ peace signs, had to shoot up at a n+gga shot him 3 times, you was talkin’ bout that b+tch f+ck it she ain’t mine, i just made 10 bands off a f+ckin’ show, i can’t trust that p+ssy b+tch cause i know she a hoe, long live my brother tae he stayed up on this trap sh+t, ain’t sellin’ drugs i’m making money off this rap sh+t

[hook]
n+gga talkin’ bout he rich but he cap everyday that i ran up with my strap b+tch in my pocket yeah i keep a stack i remember days i stayed up in the trap
tryna run me up a gram f+ck the middle man counting bands up in my hand f+ck the middle he can’t stand where i stand where i stand f+ck the middle man
n+gga talkin’ bout he really hate me he a f+ckin’ fan

[verse 2]
let this glizzy blow right up at a p+ssy n+gga, thats yo shawty walkin’ to me tryna take a picture, real 52 baby all i do is trap, you was talkin’ out your neck that’s gone get you slap, i’m a real n+gga, i count 6 figures, i can give to f+cks about a b+tch n+gga, i let him breath i ain’t even spray the iron yet, said you got signed to a rapper you ain’t signed yet

[hook]
n+gga talkin’ bout he rich but he cap everyday that i ran up with my strap b+tch in my pocket yeah i keep a stack i remember days i stayed up in the trap
tryna run me up a gram f+ck the middle man counting bands up in my hand f+ck the middle he can’t stand where i stand where i stand f+ck the middle man
n+gga talkin’ bout he really hate me he a f+ckin’ fan



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