Yank

Back in the day when a youngin' was selling his shit try to making his moment you know
I used to trap at the school bus with candy and ramen and that was the menu fasho
And I'm just cleaning the garden so begging my pardon I'm keeping that hoe on the floor
Can you just double me up and I'm ready to fuck up the game with the mag 84, say

Back in Las Vegas was TS and all
Go to the strip with the youngin's and ball
Jack In The Box and I'm spending a lot
I'm Jack-in the box and I'm scheming a plot
You know my flow just match my chain
Twenty-four karat just hides my pain
Telephone Calling come fuck with the Mob
Walking On Water I'm Nast-y and all
Come on, baby, I got it right here
Can you, shift it, right in first gear
Come for Wolf Cypher I'm writing a check
Buying your label, now master my check
Seeing my Star and I notice a Trek
Blocking it out and just upping the tech
WC just remember the name
I'm from Las Vegas I am The Flame

Back in the day when a youngin' was selling his shit try to making his moment you know
I used to trap at the school bus with candy and ramen and that was the menu fasho
And I'm just cleaning the garden so begging my pardon I'm keeping that hoe on the floor
Can you just double me up and I'm ready to fuck up the game with the mag 84, say



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Writer(s): Patrick Surban
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