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system - yackson yez lyrics

(verse)
i got lean and percocets in my system
you be talkin’ all that crazy sh*t ’cause i f*cked on your sister
you be talkin’ all that crazy sh*t, yeah, you gon’ meet your maker
paper that i’m foldin’, yeah, got way too many blisters, hold up
my n*ggas light sh*t up like it’s motherf*ckin’ christmas, hold up
bought six rounds for b*tches, all of ’em came with us
crib like a set, yeah, we shootin’ movies like i’m f*ckin’ spielberg
autotune with vocals like i’m travis
six*million*dollar mansion, located that sh*t in paris
told my n*ggas, “hide my money, hide the drugs, yeah, stash it”
b*tches always saying they 10s, n*gga, you just average
this ain’t no weed i’m smokin’ on, yeah, this sh*t is hashish
told hеr that she better than my last b*tch, i was just cappin’
hatin’ on mе like a job, but you ain’t made nothin’
they saw how much i made , now they ask for profits, profits, profits
five whole rounds to your dome, n*gga, idgaf
if you dead, yeah, your momma gon’ cry when she see the news tonight

(outro)
n*gga, idgaf if you dead, yeah, your momma gon’ cry when she see the news tonight

- yackson yez lyrics

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