about face - yukatec lyrics
[pre*chorus]
i can’t help but ask, “but what you want from me?”
codeine in my souly make me bubbly, yuh
i get to them bands so you can’t stunt on me
yuh, i get to them chops so sh*t get ugly, yuh
[chorus]
wrong way
i call up my shootas and they finna walk you down
’bout face, yuh
if i call up zay, then know he finna walk you down
[verse 1]
straight to h*ll, margi for my belt
n*gga goof as h*ll, where the f*ck my diet kelp?
yuh, if you push yo’ boundaries, my chop’ gon’ cast some spells
b*tch, you did me wrong, get you gone on that shelf
i can’t even tell you what is real
walk into bands, b*tch, f*ck up, how you feel?
bang that d*mn gong, drum gon’ dumpa*dump
like it’s gon’ play a d*mn song
[pre*chorus]
i can’t help but ask, “but what you want from me?”
codeine in my souly make me bubbly, yuh
i gеt to them bands so you can’t stunt on me
yuh, i get to thеm chops so sh*t get ugly, yuh
[chorus]
wrong way
i call up my shootas and they finna walk you down
’bout face, yuh
if i call up zay, then know he finna walk you down
[verse 2]
shoot, let’s go, yuh
chopper wit’ a scope, yuh
chalk up what you want, yuh
let my bl!cky blow ya
keep white like that snow, yuh
get bands, i could show ya
if you can’t keep up, yuh
i might have to tow ya
[verse 3]
huh, my bad, only focused on the bands (focused on the bands)
ya boy act like a b*tch, huh (yeah, you)
boy act like a— (yeah, you)
ayy, boy act like a b*tch, pull up your pants, huh (actin’ like a b*tch)
goofy broke n*ggas, no, i can’t understand ya (i can’t understand ya)
[pre*chorus]
i can’t help but ask, “but what you want from me?” (what you want?)
codeine in my souly make me bubbly, yuh (n*ggas, yuh)
i get to them bands so you can’t stunt on me (you can’t stunt)
yuh, i get to them chops so sh*t get ugly, yuh
[chorus]
wrong way (wrong way)
i call up my shootas and they finna walk you down (yeah, they finna walk you down, yuh)
’bout face (’bout face), yuh
if i call up zay, then know he finna walk you down (yeah, he finna walk you down)
[outro]
straight to h*ll (straight to h*ll), margi for my belt (get that, yuh)
n*gga goof as h*ll, where the f*ck my diet kelp? (where my kelp?)
if you push yo’ boundaries, my chop’ gon’ cast some spells (duh)
b*tch, you did me wrong (wrong), get you gone on that shelf
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