lirik lagu ryda with the yen sign - relate
[hook]
never never never never with the fakes
we don’t ever get along it’s no debate
and my shooters coming at you with you no face
all my n-ggas drip with sauce, you can’t relate
heard you broke
can’t relate, can’t relate
(no no)
you a lame
can’t relate, i can’t relate
(ay ay)
rubber bands, h-lla bands
you can’t relate
(h-ll nah)
with the bros, yeah the gang
you can’t relate
(can’t relate)
[verse 1]
i-i-i-i got my n-ggas in the back
you might wanna take that back
before we add you to the stack
leave you with a broken back
now it’s harder to relax
you might start feeling some heat
like it’s burning up your scalp
ring up lee, he got a whip
hop in that sh-t and we dip
deji in the back it’s lit
taking snaps, i’m tryna live
n-ggas thinking they the sh-t
till i flush ‘em down this b-tch
got these n-ggas staring like a f-cking trademark from the 6
but it’s lit
cruising in a benz
you behind a zooming lens
ay
snitching -ss b-tch
no, we cannot be friends
ay
got that 40
it’ll make a n-gga do the dance
ay
n-ggas keep on sleeping
think they popped a couple xans
woahh
[hook]
never never never never with the fakes
we don’t ever get along it’s no debate
and my shooters coming at you with you no face
all my n-ggas drip with sauce, you can’t relate
heard you broke
can’t relate, can’t relate
(no no)
you a lame
can’t relate, i can’t relate
(ay ay)
rubber bands, h-lla bands
you can’t relate
(h-ll nah)
with the bros, yeah the gang
you can’t relate
(can’t relate)
[verse 2]
doing 80 on the interstate
pockets filled up with azikiwes
you bout that money then i’m on my way
tell these n-ggas
t-t-tell these n-ggas
we are not the same
no room for mistakes
coming at me?
put you in a grave
hope you understand
you standing under me
not here to play
no i’m not a saint
but ysl is hanging from my waist
heard he moving fake
tell that n-gga
better change his ways
yeah yeah yeah
it could get him k!lled
let’s get that straight
but
i just sip my juice
n-ggas talk with no proof
b-tches be quick to -ssume
yeah
up the stairs to the room
yeah
leave your phones with your dudes
yeah
we getting lit with my crew
yeah
never never with the fa..
[hook]
never never never never with the fakes
we don’t ever get along it’s no debate
and my shooters coming at you with you no face
all my n-ggas drip with sauce, you can’t relate
heard you broke
can’t relate, can’t relate
(no no)
you a lame
can’t relate, i can’t relate
(ay ay)
rubber bands, h-lla bands
you can’t relate
(h-ll nah)
with the bros, yeah the gang
you can’t relate
(can’t relate)
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