lirik lagu ghais guevara - yamean
[intro: ghais guevara]
ayo, you n~ggas don’t even look good
you don’t smell good, you don’t wear good clothes
you don’t put sh~t together, where’s the pallets, n~gga?
there’s no taste, we in the bag, man
it’s goyard, number one, man, cheers, n~gga
it’s [?], you stupid?
know what the f~ck goin’ on, yeah, check
[verse 1: ghais guevara]
snakeskin bag like opps, lookin’ like a l!ck in the mosque
how it feel to be on top? oh
eyes on me when i shop, think it’s got to be the dreadlocks
bankroll make ’em gimme props, oh
put you on game, aesop, i been gettin’ threats on my name
n~ggas thinkin’ that i went pop, oh
green text, i been on the block, reflex, reachin’ for the glock
brodie got to chill, let it rock
phew, phew, phew, phew
jared leto off this liquor, bae, i don’t know how to act
got a material girl on hold, sh~t look like l’m haitian jack
feel her heart’s ionic charge, i’m bracin’ for the climax
she want two rounds every night, we run through trojans, ajax
all them records n~ggas sold, you don’t see ’em givin’ back
n~ggas doxxin’ on the low, they gon’ run you for your plaques
lil’ man could’ve been a martyr but instead he a pack
[chorus: ghais guevara]
two~toned truths, know it take two just to tango
so obtuse, but her fruit sweet as a mango
i hold juice, mean i dictate where he can’t go
they like, “f~ck you on?”, i’m like, “f~ck you think?”
ten up on my lap, oz of yamean
they like, “f~ck you on?”, i’m like, “f~ck you think?”
ten up on my lap, oz of yamean
[verse 2: ghais guevara]
heard they in my zone, told ’em they can’t do that
i could push the b~tton and be bombin’ they bivouac
she schiaparelli at the function wit’ the chrome back
i became a brute inside them trenches, had to own that
fah~fah~fah~fah
why they tryin’ to tell me what i’m not, not, not, not?
livin’ in the image of a mugshot, mugshot
215 get tragic when it’s hot, hot, hot, hot
every bullet passin’ within earshot, earshot, ay
[chorus: ghais guevara]
two~toned truths, know it take two just to tango
so obtuse, but her fruit sweet as a mango
i hold juice, mean i dictate where he can’t go
they like, “f~ck you on?”, i’m like, “f~ck you think?”
ten up on my lap, oz of yamean
they like, “f~ck you on?”, i’m like, “f~ck you think?”
ten up on my lap, oz of yamean
[verse 3: faro]
re~up on perkys, i need those, huh
i got a ounce in my peacoat, huh
you better not f~ck wit’ my ‘migos, huh
they slide on you just for a kilo, huh
rest in peace aunty and jiddo
fifty~round drum, n~gga, i don’t reload
n~ggas talk sh~t but they know that they weak though, huh
faro just put in the cheat code, huh
crossover, i do it like divo, stupid n~gga
we mobbin’ contigo, move it, n~gga
keep talkin’ ’bout beams, shoot it, n~gga
keep sayin’ i’m weak, better prove it
come to miami wit’ heat, better cool it
n~ggas think they the truth but i need my payment
goku, gohan, what are you sayin’?
off two x in the club, i’m ravin’
f~ck n~gga, look at the road that i’m pavin’
352 to the top in the makin’
not wit’ the cops, boy, i’m not wit’ the bacon
hit from the front, got a bad b~tch shakin’
bottle of pop, makin’ drop wit’ the quagen
kick it in canada, jonathan david, i had to stack it up
i don’t think that these f~ck n~ggas mad enough
these n~ggas be talkin’, these n~ggas be chattin’
like n~ggas won’t get at you, dummy
we not homies, we ain’t friendly
we not kin, n~gga, we not buddies
they be like, “faro be lurkin’,” like, “faro be quiet”
no, faro be stackin’ his money ’cause trust me
if sh~t was a problem, you n~ggas would know it
and all of this sh~t would get bl~~dy
[outro: sample]
[?]
goyard
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