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yelo shrt gng - y^2 lyrics

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(911 what’s your emergency)
(oh my god you gotta help me, theres a pre station gas robbery in progress! i think i can see four white-white guys they just popped out of their white toyota they’re walking around in their yellow shirts like they own the place and i’m really scared)

mikey t:
smash hit i’m walking right in
what’s poppin?
its time to get rockin
mikey t pulls up with a shirt
rise up guns
yellow shirt
they start gunnin you see the bag of meat they start gunnin you reach for your yeet
yeets not there so you make for the door its too late you’re done for sure
you see nate he’s got your yeet
hits hard the ground hits the street
lesson learned don’t diss yeet machine
next time you’ll be going through me
781 we go to a sonic
ain’t a criminal so i don’t need a gun
shoutout to yellow shirts for joining our crew
we’re walking to ym that’s why its our debut

blon dé:
they call me 21 savage
i’m the king this is my palace
i’m a white kid living lavish
got more tricks than speaking spanish
you girl hop on my d-ck like a rabbit
i get her pregnant then i vanish
kingdom y’all would be banished
they just don’t understand
when things get expensive
i be payin the expenses
but i got h-lla bucks girls call me flo from progressive
and you gettin all aggressive
y’all just don’t get the message
these bars are from heaven and you bet i’m the reverend

(sir you need to calm down, are they armed)
(not with guns but they’re putting their y’s up they’re taking all the money! oh they left something… their mixtape?)
(oh my goodness gracious)

50 spence:
we been rapping for 6 months and we already on the top
already gone platinum but the album ain’t even dropped
these rappers wanna challenge me but they go no chance
i’m on another level while they never advance
we out here making plays
above their bas-m-nt names
while they be fakin fame
but hey i can’t complain
cuz it be like 2 coins, like 50 spence, bars like they’re heaven sent
your girl be wantin more so now she callin up 50 spence

young nate:
st-st-stop and listen
what’s that noise?
its me and a cold one, with the boiz
we’re the ones who run these streets
this is young nate here with illegal yeets
i got big yeets
small yeets
yeets of plenty
got a reputation so boi don’t test me
shoutout (i keep f-cking it up) i’m done with this, i’m p-ssin it off



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