2021 (freestyle), pt.2 - yamine lyrics
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it’s so ill, pop no pills
straight henn’ a toast to nipsey , now on to fake friends
tina best friend husband f*cking her cousin
her cousin, she think her baby by tina husband
but tina had a miscarriage by me
ten months later, tina had a baby, it’s deep
soon the whole hood to be related
like an african tribe, misplace mis*situated
13, she’s already ripping
so whoever daughter she is, you about to be in grandpa position
and pot, no pot to p*ss in
man, stop and listen
your man from the sand box, he on the stand snitching
his john hanc*ck got ’em lamb chops, what is miss’in?
home exonerated cause he cooperatеd
i peep the bullsh*t coming, the streets taught me
and in abundancе, now my circle a hundred
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