YEH DD Osama
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[Intro]
(Tuned up)
Y'all know what the fuck goin' on, man
The future
I know that they mad 'cause they big homie dead, yeah (On bro)
I know that they sad 'cause they other mans dead, yeah (On bro)
I know that they sad 'cause they friends keep dyin' (All 'em)
I ain't lyin' when I said we made mamas cry (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1]
I'ma be global, I promise, just gotta be patient, don't come in a week, yeah (On bro)
Youngest in charge of my team, I'm the youngest to do it, LV on my feet, bitch
Designer drip and it's fashion, 'Miri the jean, don't rock 'еm like me, yeah (Uh-huh)
You gotta movе on from your past tense, 'cause if you don't, where your life gon' be? Real shit (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I can never go ahead and stress 'bout no bitch (At all)
I'ma rack me behind and buy a new bitch
For my niggas in the hood, I gotta do shit
'Cause they had me and bro before that bullshit (Yeah, yeah)
I'll give it all up just to bring you back
I'm missin' your soul, I'm seeing flashbacks
On the 'Grammy, try to troll me saying, "Go get back"
They don't even know they sad
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I know that they mad 'cause they big homie dead
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I know that they sad 'cause they other mans dead
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I know that they sad 'cause they friends keep dyin'
I ain't lyin' when I said we made mamas cry
(Tuned up)
Y'all know what the fuck goin' on, man
The future
I know that they mad 'cause they big homie dead, yeah (On bro)
I know that they sad 'cause they other mans dead, yeah (On bro)
I know that they sad 'cause they friends keep dyin' (All 'em)
I ain't lyin' when I said we made mamas cry (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1]
I'ma be global, I promise, just gotta be patient, don't come in a week, yeah (On bro)
Youngest in charge of my team, I'm the youngest to do it, LV on my feet, bitch
Designer drip and it's fashion, 'Miri the jean, don't rock 'еm like me, yeah (Uh-huh)
You gotta movе on from your past tense, 'cause if you don't, where your life gon' be? Real shit (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I can never go ahead and stress 'bout no bitch (At all)
I'ma rack me behind and buy a new bitch
For my niggas in the hood, I gotta do shit
'Cause they had me and bro before that bullshit (Yeah, yeah)
I'll give it all up just to bring you back
I'm missin' your soul, I'm seeing flashbacks
On the 'Grammy, try to troll me saying, "Go get back"
They don't even know they sad
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I know that they mad 'cause they big homie dead
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I know that they sad 'cause they other mans dead
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, I know that they sad 'cause they friends keep dyin'
I ain't lyin' when I said we made mamas cry
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