​maajins – ​yungsmiley

Letra “​maajins – ​yungsmiley” Official Lyrics

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Y-You have no heart

Chorus: Jaydes

Yuh, that nigga think that he hard he got kidnapped by Yung Smiley
That foo my bitch how the fuck you get pressed by a gun by me
White hoe said that she cap, bologna
I’m off the
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in the trap, they know me
Me and my choppa hold hands, we homies

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listen to Lonely
Who this bitch
?
me?
Who fuck dis sound like?
Nigga this shit mine now, don’t care if you like
Stop tryna be me, don’t work when you try
In the cut with my own niggas, smoke yo pack through pipes
I just want gas, I just want cash, I just want oxycodone twin
You wanna ‘lab, I’m finna pass all of yo music below twin
Niggas not like that, I beat him up he can’t fight back
But if it was online, I swear to god he won’t type back

He won’t type back, nigga won’t type back

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Verse: Maajins

Fuck nigga say he want
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pull up and walk by me
Just had a bad day, Made
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You can’t even talk by me

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Bitch I got the cash overseas like Sony
I had the Glock, turn that boy macaroni

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Stay with the glove, Santino Marella
Bullets gon’ fall on the fuckin’ umbrella
Don’t need a middleman, bitch in the cellar
First class five, just sent them to Ella
Get to the chicken, you get salmonella
All of my diamonds, they rock, Stella
That lil bitch givin’ me head for hella
G23 that’s the opp repella
Stay with the gauge like Carl, I will not see you tomorrow
Takin’ your shit, I don’t borrow
Make a trip to the
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you not far bro
Bitch I got shooters in Scarborough
Bitch imma wake up like Nardo
That bitch mad, sorry hoe
I get to the clip like I’m Mario

Chorus: Jaydes

Yuh, that nigga think that he hard he got kidnapped by Yung Smiley
That foo my bitch how the fuck you get pressed by a gun by me
White hoe said that she cap, bologna
I’m off the
?
in the trap, they know me
Me and my choppa hold hands, we homies

?
listen to Lonely
Who this bitch
?
me?
Who fuck dis sound like?
Nigga this shit mine now, don’t care if you like
Stop tryna be mine, don’t work when you try
In the cut with my own niggas, smoke yo pack through pipes
I just want gas, I just want cash, I just want oxycodone twin
You wanna ‘lab, I’m finna pass all of yo music below twin
Niggas not like that, I beat him up he can’t fight back
But if it was online, I swear to god he won’t type back

He won’t type back, nigga won’t type back