Yallah 2

Yeah, aye
Ivy
Aye, eso, we solo
Yeah, haha
Aye, hahaha

Why you blowin' up my phone? Why you won't leave me alone?
You won't ever understand shit I did to stack a band
Three man army against the world, S & D, them my bros
And I promise we ain't stoppin' til we at the top you know
Eso never fold, beating heart full of gold
Don't mean what I say, I don't wanna sell my soul
Dreams are what I stole, seven hearts getting cold
Faces made of clay, ancient evil not foretold

Like a year ago
And she sayin' that I'm boring all she do is coke
You can't roll with us if all you do is drink alcohol
Brain stompin' cleats yeah I ain't playin football
Pussy run up on me he get stabbed up with that quickness
I don't give a fuck I'll kill him and I'll kill the witness
Where I'm at it's always Christmas, bad bitch on my wish list
Bloody snow, I'm just drinkin' crimson out her slit wrist

Why you blowin' up my phone? Why you won't leave me alone?
You won't ever understand shit I did to stack a band
Three man army against the world, S & D, them my bros
And I promise we ain't stoppin' til we at the top you know
Eso never fold, beating heart full of gold
Don't mean what I say, I don't wanna sell my soul
Dreams are what I stole, seven hearts getting cold
Faces made of clay, ancient evil not foretold

Can you face the judgement day?
Can you do just what I say?
Can you hold it down forever?
Are you leaving in late May?
Why you can't repay but still want a bouquet?
Hiding secret treasure but not giving it away
Cryptic message in my head, shadows crowd me in my bed
Paralyze and strangle, I can't see a better angle
Seven bodies in the shed, they all laughed when I was dead
They don't think it's funny cause I cut them and they bled

Why you blowin' up my phone? Why you won't leave me alone?
You won't ever understand shit I did to stack a band
Three man army against the world, S & D, them my bros
And I promise we ain't stoppin' til we at the top you know
Eso never fold, beating heart full of gold
Don't mean what I say, I don't wanna sell my soul
Dreams are what I stole, seven hearts getting cold
Faces made of clay, ancient evil not foretold

Haha, bitch



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Writer(s): Ivan Aleksandrov, Sherif Badawy
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