Yeah Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Confined me to the city, can't move Around they tryna book me
Stay away from niggas who don't See no wrong in Woody
God bless the ones who won't admit They partner crooked
His cooperation you knew bout but You had overlooked it
Nation business, stand on business, Don't align with those who flaw
My lil' brother told a lie, I turned My back he threw a cross
Upright independent, probably be The one that cross you off
Tap the hip like what it is, it's really Killers on my call
Free dem gangsters and political Prisoners behind the wall
Facing life, you stood tall, pray Allah go free em all
I'll put one in the puddle, disrespect Me then it's law
My lil' yea bounce that ass, I'm bout To penetrate her raw
Still on penitentiary time, waking Up I'm sipping coffee
Say I got what you requested, Ite I'm bout to pull up on you
Seen my cousin wrap them babies Up without no pull-up on em
Gotta plug a different race a set a Date to pull up on him
Grew a bond while in a cell so it Ain't shit to get some from him
Miss B.B. welcomed us, we used to Post there in the summer
I watched skinner and them hustle, Since a jit I've been accustomed
Chief had taught me bout that, Yeah, and showed me how to read The numbers
I'll still up that bitch, I ain't retired Yet from thuggin
I ain't retired yet from thuggin
I'll still up that bitch, I ain't retired Yet from thuggin
I ain't retired yet from thuggin
All that talking about you pressure, Nigga
Show me your aggression, 30 Minutes don't make bond
Nigga show me who my celly Screaming fuck 12
While throwing dick in the sheriff Daughter belly
Ain't no pressure, its whatever, I'll Fall back and go get better
Notification on the JPay that's an Email from a stepper
Checking in like what it is, I really Hope you doing well
Told em you'll be home before you Know it, just get your mental well
They pretend good as a bitch, move Strategic, be aware
You a gangster, you can't move Around with niggas who will tell
Dirty bitches try to set you up, a put One in her hair
Trill 100 business built ford tough, You niggas frail
I ain't retired yet from thuggin', I'll Still get in the field
I still get in the field, I ain't retired Yet from thuggin
I'll still get in the field, yeah
I'll still get in the field, I ain't retired yet from thuggin
I'll still get in the field
I'll still get in the field