Yeah Songtext

von Smif n Wessun

This the one right here,
Have a bidding one over this one,
Trying to get up in brother's asses,
What the fuck with this punk,
He don't know the punk,
Will make 'em hop skip and jumb leave 'em slump,
He a wide receiver for bullets,
Between his number and his chest where I put it,
You already know, how me and little bro get that, flip that, spit that doe,
I was reaised in abusive homes, soaked it up like a sponge and abused the chrome, you know my fam animal cub,
The armor truck shooter,
Anf I fuck with my boy, danny boy judah,
And yeah, I may hustle a lot,
But I still making my salat,
I have a team of assassins, in the latest fashions,
Quick to pull out and start blasting,
You better know I keep my shooters shooting,
Bossters booting and the juicers juicing