I-45
Yeroc
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Y’all ain’t on shit You know yeroc can’t miss Y’all niggas dead if you try to diss Just got a new beam now I can’t miss They finally saying I’m up next Niggas know that I’m the best We fouling niggas with this tec I talk to god now I feel blessed Kick that bitch out now she upset Uh foot on they neck Niggas don’t know what to do, Bet they won’t shoot Yeah I just popped me a bean I’m feeling loose Yeah that nigga he a bitch He want a truce Yeah I’m geeked up I’m on molly It’s gettin hot Pull up in a drop, she wet like mop Yo plug outta stock Y’all guns be props When the f*ck I ever flop Niggas know yerocwontstop I used to serve on every block That nigga on f*ck shit Might go nut on her face when I’m feelin like f*ck it This Glock got a beam I don’t aim I just buss it I thought she want sex but she just wanna suck it Might go live, put em on the news Took 10 mins to count up my blues Pop 1 perc, might pop 2 Mix my hand in the pot like I been cookin stew Y’all ain’t on shit You know yeroc can’t miss Y’all niggas dead if you try to diss Just got a new beam now I can’t miss They finally saying I’m up next Niggas know that I’m the best We fouling niggas with this tec I talk to god now I feel blessed Kick that bitch out now she upset Ooo I want a new bitch right now One that don’t care bout clout One that don’t run her mouth You know that’s hard to find And she gotta be a dime Or she can’t get my time Yeah I spent four years up in that pussy you can call me a scholar If you owe me nigga I need it I don’t care if it’s a dollar Yeah that bitch over there she wanna f*ck I don’t know who brought her Yeah I’m not bouta kill her but I’m bouta go slaughter Y’all ain’t on shit You know yeroc can’t miss Y’all niggas dead if you try to diss Just got a new beam now I can’t miss They finally saying I’m up next Niggas know that I’m the best We fouling niggas with this tec I talk to god now I feel blessed Member serving grams I was trappin out the back seat Now I’m worth a mil but I’m not a pro athlete Diamonds all yellow got her callin for a taxi yea Cop me a p they be coming my the truck load 100 In that thang I don’t even gotta reload Hit up my vato he be servin by the kilo Drugs got me gone off a trip I need my a lyft I’m high then a bitch Yeah I just move in them muthafuckin bricks I keep me a stick Might aim at your crib 17 When I touched my first K 18 Sippin on bombay Come to yo crib with my senseis Old bitch hatin on my new bae Why do these niggas keep talkin to me Might shoot me a 3 These niggas pussy they hate on my team They mad I sip lean F*ck wit a boss nigga that bitch go crazy These niggas lame they be trappin for babies Yeroc his diamonds they dance like the 80s If I go to New York then I’m signing to jayz These niggas cap all in they raps She sayin that yeroc a snack They mad, they hatin, they know I don’t lack I walk through my town, target on my back 12 Knockin at my front door My bitch like don’t trap no more Imma shoot this song in a liquor store Flow so crazy they don’t even know Bitch I go brazy, bitch I go stupid These bitches love me? No I ain’t Cupid He gave me a play you know I won’t lose it She gave me that pussy you know I abuse it Yeah the neighbors know my name And my trap phone still gon ring I be serving all them feens I be serving all them things
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