Yank
Released: 2024
Genres: Lagu Gratis
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Lyric lagu Yank
Produced by Jim I.E.
Contains sample of H.E.R.'s "Lights On"
27 the year that I thought I would die. Still alive. Working my pencil, that hustle don't sway, it provide. I feel it inside now. Ain't nobody give what I needed to live. Fuck with my future and kids. Say it through me. Write what I never do speak. Finna pull out. Hop in. Pull up. Yank. Dump da new Jimmie don't need me to thank. See my canvas this voice, so my brush gotta paint. New shit is coming just wait. I ain't did nothing but keep that shit real. So fuck how you feel.
Aye no discretion, look at how I step in, no stressin. 714 ain't no phone call or textin. First 3 digits be my area code, my area know, I'm something like malaria cold. My stereo jams, is something like when Terrio dance, I'm phat wit it. Front line first, I attack with it. In the back with a black cap on head, I ain't fuck with the club, rather kick back instead. Rather kick with homies. Told a fake 1, he ain't know me. Aye you ain't know my trial, tribulation. You ain't know the strength from a smile through the hatin.
Contains sample of H.E.R.'s "Lights On"
27 the year that I thought I would die. Still alive. Working my pencil, that hustle don't sway, it provide. I feel it inside now. Ain't nobody give what I needed to live. Fuck with my future and kids. Say it through me. Write what I never do speak. Finna pull out. Hop in. Pull up. Yank. Dump da new Jimmie don't need me to thank. See my canvas this voice, so my brush gotta paint. New shit is coming just wait. I ain't did nothing but keep that shit real. So fuck how you feel.
Aye no discretion, look at how I step in, no stressin. 714 ain't no phone call or textin. First 3 digits be my area code, my area know, I'm something like malaria cold. My stereo jams, is something like when Terrio dance, I'm phat wit it. Front line first, I attack with it. In the back with a black cap on head, I ain't fuck with the club, rather kick back instead. Rather kick with homies. Told a fake 1, he ain't know me. Aye you ain't know my trial, tribulation. You ain't know the strength from a smile through the hatin.
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