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yvng shadye – in the hills lyrics

[intro: yvng shadye]
shadye he gone blast
he gone p-ss all the smoke

[verse 1]
aye – uhh
true sh-t long live the don
pete rockin’ in ya system
h-ll yeah i’m still talking with ya b-tch bro
say you
say you gone hit a mil
qua had dim the lights
let me tell em how i feel
gave the sh-t my life when got it tatted shouts to dill
say you
say you goin for them hills
say you livin’ wild boy don’t you get k!lled
might just hit a stain y’all
or even pop a seal
i just might just fly out
all up in the hills
when you grind for it sh-t could get real
drama out the cage now
n-gga get peeled
i just want the wraith now
stars in the ceil
got some real estate now
off up in the hills
get checks off of singing now
wrist on johnny gill

[verse 2]
how ya feel though?
beat the beat up emmitt till though
bouta drop it put my wrist on richard mille though
b-tch
now i got em in his feels
f-ck that n-ggas plans
n-gga f-ck how he feel
i could rock some w-ng with my chains and it k!ll
if i wore the rang it would sang “love me still”
rap saved my life n-gga
save my life though
chaka threw that fire
bob’s chalice just made me wise bro
b-tch a n-gga talk sh-t
n-gga get reeled
i just tend to walk sh-t n-gga get spilled
if a n-gga f-ck with me he gone get peeled
d-mn i gotta ride out n-gga just chill
d-mn shadye told em he could get it if he want though
and i want to get it
imma get it in the morn’ though
yeah
drop it back
n-gga gone make a mill
n-gga got a plan n-gga gone make it real

[verse 3]
if i want a profit imma take it out the bank
but we from atlanta so sometimes we make it rain
b-tch steady poppin p-ssy so i made it sang
make ya head bang, head sw-ng, head change
before the dreads came back then had range
stats on my phone like i’m playing pac man
santana moss-ing
got your b-tch playing doctor on my d-ck
so she coughing, popping sh-t
hugh laurie
gripping on my thang
on my stick through my pocket
got a n-gga rang, got my chains on bro
got my chains on go
b-tch neva came home bro
say it man the xans gone bro
so remember
if a n-gga wanna talked get sealed
n-gga imma pop it
imma gone represent
n-gga imma rock it then i’m gone how ya feel n-gga?
pop a seal n-gga f-ck how ya feel n-gga

i got ribs in the back of the grill n-gga
you can’t see a playa when they wanna see a n-gga
you can’t rock with me i got em in a reel though
you can’t pop with me i got em ducking hills though
got my wrist on rocks and its still gold
got my b-tches and they callin’ with the re up phone
got these n-ggas tryna call about the gang
got them n-gga sitting throwing dirt up on my name
now they wanna f-ck with me i got the whole thang
now they wanna k!ll sh-t n kick sh-t mane
kick sh-t rockin’ and i’m going for the gold
kickin’ sh-t poppin’ let a young n-gga know
how it goes and my wrist dumb gone in the hills
told my n-gga rob n-gga ducked how ya feel
f-ck n-gga talk sh-t, gone get peeled
n-gga get reeled yeah n-gga get reeled

[outro]

{corazon}

ooo, ooo
ooo, ooo
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- yvng shadye lyrics

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