Yolt (You Only Live Twice Remix)

Tell me what's real
I could take it
Don't you fake it dawg
My patients running
This is me
Don't mistake her dawg
I shoot for three
This ain't curry
I run wit Lakers dawg
And for my team
I know they'll never ever pick me off
This what piss me off
The shit they fucking talk
I lost my job
I make one call
Now I'm the fucking boss
This shit is up and coming
Know they search for what I talk
If you can't find it
Never mind it
Just some shit you bought
Still social distance
Ain't tryna catch corona cough
And I ain't taking shots
Cuz I'm wine drinker
Gon chill this summer dawg
And i'ma grind winter
No they can't see my thoughts
I call them blind thinkers
Me and my team dressed
Just call us fly winners
And we good on going bad
Just call us Good Sinner
We gon stand for some shit
But yet duck sentence
Ain't don't go against the gang
Them boys is not winning

If homie got it
Let him spend
Better pop him
Make him end
You know we got em
Make amends
Why u shot em
Let him in
Now she back
He Couldn't swim
Now they know it
Once again
Tune Tune FOR THE WIN
Still fuck em till the end
And I say that to the end
Why u drag it till the end
Cuz I want that boy to end
Know these niggas just pretend
Homie no I ain't ya friend
Up it all from begin
I ain't even get my win
They ain't even let me in
Industry full of my pen
I be hearing all my quotes
Yes I'll die behind these notes
Realist shit I ever spoke
Excuse me dawg meant I wrote
Got them hanging from a rope
Crowd so shady I won't choke
Walked 8 miles with this flow
And that's word to letting go

Ain't see you in a min
But it's always love w Rob
They sprinting fast
In my mind tho, I really jog
Can't get no love, now a days shit
I just give em nods
I had to take one mic
Cuz they done gave me so much Nas



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Writer(s): Rashada Bruce
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