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lirik lagu lil dann - yea yea yea

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[intro]
yea
ayy, jay rich, pass me my cup
i don’t smoke weed, twin, that’s a cheap n~gga drug
i mean, cheap drug, my fault
yea

[verse 1]
on the low, i’m the man, i’m the man (man)
all the shooters, they gon’ pull up on the man (yea)
and i hope you ain’t around when it go down (ooh)
you don’t understand what i’m sayin’
all night long, n~ggas spinnin’ yo block for me (spinnin’ yo block for me)
they spinnin’ yo block for me, yea (woah)
i got a hunnid~fifty thousand in a goyard (goyard)
when you come from out the hood, you gotta go hard (yea)
everybody wanna come up on some bands (ooh)
i’m a turnt lil’ n~gga, everybody wanna dance (yeah)
and they know i’m in the trap all day
they know i’m gettin’ money, b~tch, l’m havin’ my way (ooh)
i’ma k!ll a n~gga if he think ’bout stoppin’ me
everybody gеttin’ money, that’s how it gotta be, yea
oh, you rеally gettin’ money, huh? (yea)
are yo n~ggas gon’ k!ll some’? (yea)
in the trap, you got the real one? (yea)
do you really got a million? (yea)
and i’m fresh as h~ll every day ’cause i know that they be watchin’
on my mans, i’ll k!ll ’em tryna count my pockets
i ain’t goin’ back broke, if i do, i’ll be robbin’
[chorus]
yea (yea), yea (yea), yea, yea, woah
got a b~tch so bad, i can’t ever tell a no (ooh)
if it’s ever ’bout a bag, then you know that i’ma go (ooh)
yea (yea), yea (yea), yea, yea, woah
if you really dealin’ drugs, i’m the one you need to know
really on some player sh~t, then we ain’t beefin’ ’bout a ho

[verse 2]
i gotta tell the truth, lil’ n~gga, i’m gettin’ bands (ooh)
i ain’t talkin’ ’bout this lil’ money, that’s in my pants (ooh)
i’m the n~gga they done told you ’bout, b~tch, i’m lil dann
and my brother on trial for a murder (murder)
i’ll wipe a n~gga nose, free slimey (free slimey)
i’ll grind a n~gga down on purpose (purpose)
i was playin’ with that fire when i was nine (ooh)
every day i’m on a pill (on my pill)
i got street money, n~gga, i ain’t never sign a deal (yea)
i ain’t gotta say i’m real (real)
my momma know i murder, get money, that’s how i live (yea)
i can’t do no wrong to her, i’m her only boy
quarter million on a car, that’s a grown man toy
see, you be frontin’, i ain’t really gotta mind
i be tryna keep my crazy in disguise

[chorus]
yea (yea), yea (yea), yea, yea, woah
got a b~tch so bad, i can’t ever tell a no (ooh)
if it’s ever ’bout a bag, then you know that i’ma go
yea (yea), yea (yea), yea, yea, woah
if you really dealin’ drugs, i’m the one you need to know
really on some player sh~t, then we ain’t beefin’ ’bout a ho
yea (yea), yea (yea), yea, yea, woah
got a b~tch so bad, i can’t ever tell a no (ooh)
if it’s ever ’bout a bag, then you know that i’ma go
yea (yea), yea (yea), yea, yea, woah
if you really dealin’ drugs, i’m the one you need to know
really on some player sh~t, then we ain’t beefin’ ’bout a ho


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