
Fire Arms Yamine (Ft. Yung2Brown)
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(Chorus: Yamine)
Yamine and Three Musketeers
You know we facing fears
If you in a gang, then you know we shedding tears
Man up and come right here
All this ammo I can't leave here
I'm non-violence, so I let this pistol bring the fears (repeat2)
(Verse 1: Yamine)
I let them pistols bang!
Or I let my AK spray
$ signs everywhere so you about my thang
Cash, cash, cash
Weed, don't ditch my hash
Fuck around a real g I'll make my digits laugh
(Chorus: Yamine)
Yamine and Three Musketeers
You know we facing fears
If you in a gang, then you know we shedding tears
Man up and come right here
All this ammo I can't leave here
I'm non-violence, so I let this pistol bring the fears (repeat2)
(Verse 2: Yung2Brown)
I got personal problems
I got personal drama
I got a personal comma
I put that on my momma
If you tryna run up on me then I'll call back up Obama
If Trump is right in office then he'll kick him outta the saga
White boy run up in the hood, then he get popped
Talking all that I sware my yungin' all get rocked
I'll spray you down and watch you get shocked
I'm Yung2Brown and these bitches steady cumming on my cock
Yamine and Three Musketeers
You know we facing fears
If you in a gang, then you know we shedding tears
Man up and come right here
All this ammo I can't leave here
I'm non-violence, so I let this pistol bring the fears (repeat2)
(Verse 1: Yamine)
I let them pistols bang!
Or I let my AK spray
$ signs everywhere so you about my thang
Cash, cash, cash
Weed, don't ditch my hash
Fuck around a real g I'll make my digits laugh
(Chorus: Yamine)
Yamine and Three Musketeers
You know we facing fears
If you in a gang, then you know we shedding tears
Man up and come right here
All this ammo I can't leave here
I'm non-violence, so I let this pistol bring the fears (repeat2)
(Verse 2: Yung2Brown)
I got personal problems
I got personal drama
I got a personal comma
I put that on my momma
If you tryna run up on me then I'll call back up Obama
If Trump is right in office then he'll kick him outta the saga
White boy run up in the hood, then he get popped
Talking all that I sware my yungin' all get rocked
I'll spray you down and watch you get shocked
I'm Yung2Brown and these bitches steady cumming on my cock
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