yhm - average lyrics
[verse 1: feki2x]
ay, drip when i skrrt off the lane (ay, drip when i skrrt off the lane)
you know i whippin’ the range (ay, you know i whippin’ the range)
sippin’ the drink for the pain (ay, sippin’ the drink for the pain)
pockets so fat (huh), i gotta walk with a cane
ooh yeah, uh, woah, i ain’t your average joe
yeah, yeah, ay, ay, i ain’t your average joe
yeah, uh, ay, i’m tryna cop me a rolls
yeah, ay, i’m tryna cop me a rolls
yeah, tryna pull up in a ghost yeah
uh, then i switch up to the mulsanne
your b-tch riding with me and she love it when i change the lane
your b-tch riding with me and she love it when she wear my chain
these boys wanna hate me cause they know that feki changed the game
yeah, and they know that feki stay the same
yeah bro i ain’t switchin’
yhm, yeah that’s the gang
and we on a mission
getting to the cream
we gon’ need some st-tching cause the bag busting out the seams
yeah, uh, yeah bro i ain’t switch up
tryna talk on yhm, we come around they b-tch up
boys tryna talk that sh-t, they sweeter than a swisher
and they sad cause they know that i be getting to them figures
yeah they used to hate
they ain’t see the big picture
now they mad cause they know that feki ball like derek fisher
uh, yeah with the left
wetty like i’m sheck (b-tch)
i can’t get no rest
see i’m tryna get a check
take some jatek to the face
just to take away the stress
no weapon formed against me is gon’ prosper cause i’m blessed
[verse 2: jus]
i told you i was young and dumb
never knew our lives was just the same
i wish i could say you was wrong
but at this point i think i’ve gone insane
run the game back
everyone of us is just the same
countin’ up my stacks
n-gg-s just be thinking i’m the bank
f-ck a safe, half-court shoot the fade
f-cked your b-tch, joined the gang
knew this sh-t since i was eight
yhm that’s the gang
ridin’ on the road to fame
now you’re lame
won the race
i ain’t average
you just lame
(ayyy)
[verse 3: kv the don]
lame
lil b-tch calling me average
feel like i’m dončić
rookie year ball like a maverick
ball like the magic, i can’t f-ck with ya wack sh-t
moving that mouth like a bird, i cannot f-ck with no wack b-tch
don sh-t, i’m the bomb b-tch
i know you wanna be on this
peeping my drip keeping it honest
lambo take off like a rocket
playin’ no games, no madden
you a p-ssy, you be chattin
and shawty think that i’m average
but kv the don a savage
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