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By Yamine

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(Intro-Yamine)

Ho, ho ,ho, ho, 808 got this beat on fire man. I said This is the best nobody on my level. Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah

(Verse- Yamine)

Yeah, yeah,yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Oh, yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah

Fucking' hoes, yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah,yeah

Oh, no, yeah,yeah yeah, yeah, yeah,yeah

Nobody at my level

Fucked three hoes with the pedal

All freestyle right now

I'm sounding like Desiigner (panda)

Got these beats on fire

Drop the mixtape no retire

Fuck all you haters you a liar

No reply you a baby

All chicks gone, no maybe

Walk in the strip club

And they know what's up

All these bands coming out of my pockets

No Trump

I don't mess with these niggas

Cuz they too superficial

No more lies, I'm a killer

Fuck these hoes I'm a realer

No more shows they a Miller

Fuck my dudes they withers

All my chicks got the flicks

And we truned up

All my niggas got the dealers and we doped up

All drugged out

No Juicy J

All Yamine

Yes I own Taylor Gang

Fuck ST

Cuz he a fake

A lying ass nigga get no bitches

All he has is rakes

This nigga a beast

I'm gonna eat

I'm gonna fish

While I'm writing my lyrics

Right now I'm freestyling

Ain't fucking up no beat

If you want beef them send them niggas over here to me

Not talking gangster shit

Because I have a thirty round clip

All my niggas jealous

No I'm living it

I'm not meeting you

Cuz you a snitch

Once I turn around the corner my homies go live in it

My niggas got triggers

And we ain't no bitch unless we got killers

My niggas official, like refs with a whistle

Ain't nobody got the nickel

Montana of 300 got the bars down on pack

Ain't nobody beating Yamine when it comes to raps

These niggas is some pussies that's why they ain't going nowhere with there raps

All strapped up and that's that

Ain't done with bullshit and that's a fact

Got more bars then half of these niggas fuck all ya'll

Got no flaws, these niggas over here stealing from malls

I own the mall

Taking ya'll niggas money like some dogs

I prone ya'll

You niggas stuck in one place with the risperdal

Where you at

I though you come with that bat

I'm sitting here on the porch fully loaded

Waiting for yo bitch ass to pop back

Blat, blat, blat, blat!!

Fuck you niggas

And that's a fact