Oh Yuh

Alotta people making music
Most it sound the same
Complain it's oversaturated
Jus cause they can't face the fact that they
Aint got what it takes for the long run
Did this on my lonely
Call that shit an I-haul
No part in my body allow me
To hate nah
Work until they screamin I'm the goat
Make sure to give thanks before the toast

Hustle for that bread
Put some food on my plate
Put thru tha worst storm know
I won't weather
You wither in my position
Ima born winner
Got a fine bitch with her tits out
Dancing for me till she get dicked down
Sloppy sex
Shit you needa shower after
End up fucking in the shower
With her best friend recording
Sex too good shawty gettin horny
Now she wanna join in
She suckin on my balls
While I'm fuckin on her best friend
Switch it up fuck her in the ass
Let her eat some pussy
Spank her choke her for
A minute
Eat em both pussy good
Sweet dope call it Honey Cocaine
They give it to me like I'm the
Dope man
Buddy hate kuz they ain't

Got what it takes for the long run
Did this on my lonely
Call that shit an I-haul
No part in my body allow me
To hate nah
Work until they screamin I'm the goat
Make sure to give thanks before the toast

Oh yuh they'on wanna go there
To chill is not an option
In the parking lot or at a funeral I find yuh
Goons all round yuh good thing got a pistol
With a silencer yeah yeah
Oh yuh they'on wanna go there
They'on wanna go to war
Trus he can't afford it
Don't know none bout trama
Say he all bout action the way
He crying I bet he only do drama
Poncho made from alpaca to help
Cover up the llama R.I.P. JayoSama

God protect the real and smite all the flogging
I needa know what happening
Man I won't rest
Till the world's in better hands
Best yet my palms
Know I'm young but someone gotta teach
These jits aye stupid baby
Circles and squares don't mix
They ain't

Got what it takes for the long run
Did this on my lonely
Call that shit an I-haul
No part in my body allow me
To hate nah
Work until they screamin I'm the goat
Make sure to give thanks before the toast

Oh yuh they'on wanna go there
To chill is not an option
In the parking lot or at a funeral I find yuh
Goons all round yuh good thing got a pistol
With a silencer yeah yeah

I come from hell I'm not rushing
To heaven
Anything from before is better
Scared I'll steal your fans kuz they
Love real music
Know it's truth when I talk my shit
That universal leader vibe transmit
Lou tell em!

Oh yuh they'on wanna go there
They'on wanna go to war
Trus he can't afford it
Don't know none bout trama
Say he all bout action the way
He crying I bet he only do drama
Poncho made from alpaca to help
Cover up the llama R.I.P. JayoSama



Credits
Writer(s): Luis Perdomo
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