Yung Ro - G'yeah lyrics

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Yung Ro - G'yeah lyrics

(*talking*) G'eah mayn, this one here For you n***as, always in a n***a sh** mayn Always trying to peep, what a n***a got Me myself, I'm a man of few words I don't say, too much sh** So that's why, I got that self explanatory sh** That sh** that's just g'eah, speak for itself [Yung Ro] Ay when I spit they like g'eah mayn, that n***a yeah mayn He real he just spitting that whoa, I'm like g'eah mayn Now look at here mayn, I really don't care mayn Maybe cause down here mayn, we trill and let our g'eah hang You can feel the blanks, if you peeping field of blanks But if you ain't real you can't, you a shotgun but filled with blanks You too eager son, ay take it easy son Watch how I bring the bread home, get full just leave me one Cause that's all I need, ay I'm a hustler poppy Two steps ahead of you, I'll thank you plus your muscles sloppy Maybe that's why Ro so co*ky, life is a hustle copy Don't believe set a trend, watch how you hustlers copy That's why I hustle properly, grind hard and clutch it softly Cause you never know it could g'eah, now did you busters copy Hold up shh hush he's co*ky, I mean Chamillionaire I'm in my Nobody attire, he in Chamillion-wear That's du-rags Air Forces, white T's Dickies Ay let's wipe these rookies down, g'eah freeze pussies I sell you game sell you dope, off of services I sell a b**h a dream, and have her offering services Ahh fa sho it is, going down daddy's sure Locked your girl like daddy's yours, how crunk with a fatty girl She be getting mad at your boy, and I be like damn it girl Confusion can't stand it girl, catch this back handers yeah Don't let me lose you man, the mission's not to lose you man Add flame with my movements man, body language move the hands Look I got more expenses, grinding can't ignore the tension Inside on life not 3D, more like a four dimension Wait I got more just listen, it's nothing to score with b**hes Let em get comfortable, you'll see their who*e intentions Throwback jersey no, that's a gimmick I'm authentic Hat tilted back tilted, like g'eah g'eah g'eah Rap switching style switch em, style switching so rap getting Very interesting, competitive look I'll get ya I'll hit ya like halls hit ya, praise you down crawl with ya Then you know what's coming next, g'eah I'm like aww did ya Hurt yourself, trying to run with them big ones Cause we got them big guns, g'eah who wanna get some I got a lot to give, a couple shots to give Blocka-blocka g'eah, get off me got a lot to live Thoed, ay Ro yo flows G'eah I'm like g'eah, motherf**er I know [Hook - 2x] My style is like g'eah, my clothes are like g'eah My do' is like g'eah, I'm the realest in here Show it off like g'eah, play with em like g'eah It's easy it's lightweight, holla back daddy g'eah [Yung Ro] Say daddy get your stunting up, you tripping with that cheap sh** Too many rappers wearing grills anyway, you can keep it Peep this I'm hot, you can see it in clear view Pain the movie starring Yung Ro, in a theater near you Ay plus I f** hoes, they say I'm some'ing like a hero I be stroking they be moaning, it do some'ing to my ego g'eah I'm the man son, shorty like man son I play her like basketball, crossover fade and one You will never peep me man, orthodox structured well I'll leave you like what the hell, then I'm in the wind like f** you g'eah f** the jail f** the laws, f** your bullsh** indictment No warrants give me my license, snatch it like g'eah n***a We on Homes Road, racing bikes I'm daring n***as Popping wheelies in the air n***a, stunting like g'eah n***a Source Awards, they voting who tight us We go to the mic trophy, Koopa holding it like g'eah n***a After party mami dancing, I'm like you go girl She trying to make it stand up, my hands up like g'eah n***a Life is good, this is balling at it's finest moment Nobody piece with the diamonds on it, flashing like g'eah n***a [Hook - 2x] (*talking*) It's nothing Yung Ro, it go down This is Undagrind

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