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yuck & lil novi - taliban lyrics

[intro: yuck]
congratulations, you just won a lifetime supply of evil
’till death do us part
ayy, let’s go
phew

[verse 1: yuck]
i’m in there with my glock, ’cause that b+tch don’t ever jam (what?)
i got bail money if i go to jail (bee)
you’ll think i’m taliban, way i’ll put you in the sand (ah)
i got ten, twenty+five racks sitting in my hand (brrt)
and my jeans look like thot pants, i’m walking with these bands (ah)
i’m in new york in the top floor, but i was servin’ grams (yeah)
and this ‘k up on my back from pakistan (grrah)
drop a n+gga on my opps like i’m iran (buh, buh, buh)
i’m tryna see who the f+ck finna stop a n+gga (tryna see)
choppa’ sing, it be on sight, it’s gon’ drop a n+gga (ah)
b+tch, i’m like a old white man, i don’t f+ck with n+ggas (die)
[?] white man, i’m above you n+ggas

[verse 2: lil novi]
i’m above you n+ggas, i’m above you n+ggas
speed, run it up, on the ground, i’ma run you n+ggas over (over)
feelin’ like ken carson, if i see the opps, it’s over (it’s over)
[?], ’till it’s quits, yeah, in this b+tch, this sh+t over (over)
see—see me whippin’ in a black truck or that land rover
i’m a real deal raver, n+gga, you see my pants hangin’ over my boots
rockstar kicks and you know these hoes new
you hangin’ on the other side, i’m already knowin’ yo’ hoes [?]
you hangin’ with the devil [?], these hoes all red (all red)
and the hoes [?]
she seen my post, she thought it was my dad
can’t go no nowhere without my stick
and my bl!ck in my pants, can’t see sh+t
look at the truck, yeah, five percent tint, you can’t see sh+t
and it’s 17yuck in this b+tch, we kickin’ sh+t
[?] fifteen thousand up in cash, really rich, but it’s f+ck summrs
get some p+ssy, boy, it’s a b+tch, on five
speak on [?] one more time, hit a milli’, ‘tris and act’ (baow, baow, baow)
it’s a bird, it’s a plane, what the f+ck is that in the sky?
h+ll nah, it’s a [?] blunt, now i be young, and you know i’m really fried
geekin’ hard, all black zombies when i pull up to the spot
[outro: lil novi]
haha, (ooh, ooh)
you better not run, yeah (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
you better not pull up, ah (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
you better not pull up, yeah (ooh, ooh, ooh)
f+ck n+gga [?]

- yuck lil novi lyrics

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