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yrn murk - yrn freestyle lyrics

[intro]
yeah
you know what i’m sayin’?
i be doin’ a lot of thinking, you know what i’m saying?
it’s just us against the world
straight, know what i’m saying?
all these n-ggas peons
chasethemoney, chasethemoney
you dig

[verse]
i don’t want fame (no)
i just want money (i just want cash, yeah, yeah, yeah)
i don’t want beef (no beef)
i just wanna straighten it (just get him k!lled, what else?)
pull out the stick (stick)
ain’t no debating (no talking, grrah-baow)
somebody gon’ fly (fly)
right there in the sky
russian roulette, n-gga, do or die (do or die, yeah)
i was in the trap gettin’ by (trap, trap, yeah)
don’t listen to b-tches, they tell they lies (tell they lies, no)
virgil shoes, they are one of a kind (one of one)
pour me some lean ’cause i don’t drink the wine (some lean)
i bought an ap so i can tell the time (ice, ice)
his brother got shot now his mama is crying (brother got shot)
i pull out the lot, i don’t stay out the crime (stay out the crime, skrrt)
pillow talking, n-gga, i know your ho (your ho)
top floor condo, trappin’ some bowls (trappin’ some bowls)
your shooter gon’ pay me so bring a lil’ more (lil’ more)
they calling back to back, don’t answer that phone (yeah)
n-ggas moving funny, might be them folks (them folks, 12)
then we gon’ let them sticks go (graow)
glock in my peephole, you open my door (open my door)
gta guns ’cause i got the cheat code (got the cheat code)
you was extorted, you play with your nose (play with your nose)
keep a calculator if a n-gga ever thinking ’bout playin’ with my paper (playin’ with my paper, uh-huh)
i got k!llers comin’ straight from jamaica (straight from jamaica, huh)
and i got junkies, i serve ’em decatur (serve ’em decatur, uh)
you’s a disappointment to the team (disappointment, what?)
.223 bullets split your spleen (split your spleen)
i’m sippin’ red, n-ggas buying green (green lean)
n-gga, who shot you? (shot you)
i heard some n-ggas, they got you (aha, got you)
n-gga, who robbed you? (aha)
beat with a bat like i play for the dodgers (beat him up)
n-ggas is scared and they go into hiding (go into hiding)
i got some hound dogs, gonna find him (gon’ get him)
sn-tch his chain but the label just signed him (keep it up)
n-ggas is peons, end up gettin’ whacked (peons)
ten bands get the f-ck n-gga’s splat (splat)

- yrn murk lyrics

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