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lirik lagu trenchmobb - yellow bone

bad yellow bone in the crib for the weekend i had no bag now i’m up every season, why is they mad and they hatin for no reason now i’m takin off don’t believe me now i’m leavin, cuz it’s way too many people on my phone demons in my head won’t leave me lone i promise momma ima make it home, but ain’t no tellin next where ima go

all the fake sh~t so contagious the real get under rated nowadays ain’t no love in these streets i been in them situations i don caught a couple cases and i’m in it till the devil come for me.i ain’t duckin no action catch me in traffic ride w automatics yeah them boys on my ass if ain’t the feds then i ain’t really worried about it i need my b~tch to be bad and born with some ass to bounce like some hydraulics don’t mean to brag but i got a brag n~ggas can’t really do sh~t about it. i just took a n~gga b~tch ima take one n~gga tomorrow taste this rent she come out then panties just cuz i’m a star i was trippin found myself fallin in love with a thot when i smoke i go pluto farthest u go is to mars n~ggas hatin they just want my spot i got dread heads ridin w the mobb f~ck a sack up run it back up money chasin don’t stop hit the light got somthin robotic now i’m in a foreign car

see we need all the profits n~gga we don’t do divisions i been swimmin with some sharks around me know you can’t go fishin shorty look like she a hustler baby you can get the business purple pop what i been sippin the sh~t f~ckin up my vision, i got b~tches in the back tryna throw it back tryna chase a bag and when i’m done i give em back pull off in the jag i don’t mean to brag and yeah u know i can’t relax i been flipping packs make em jumpin jack tell me why you look so d~mn mad cuz i lost it fast n i got it back

i got dirty soda sip this purple flavored fanta i need me a yellowbone that’s super thick straight from atlanta on the bottom of my shoes it’s red lookin like it was santa i said baby pay your dues come give me top like a bandana this that 700 sh~t 1800 sticks got bro n em burning out the whip they flyin past down every strip if you got drugs or holdin chips then b~tch yo pockets gettin hit n if you talkin out ya mouth then red dots hit ya chin

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