My Yard
Lyrics
Dem boys wanna come on to my yard,
My Gs are charged,
Did some one tell em that I palm grass,
Bun him bun him g aim for their car
Put that Gs face straight to the pavement
Got lead like pacers
Don’t ever try come to my acres
My gs Gun him gun him get lasered
Don’t ever try cross that border, the mandem all know the ways of marauder we’re urching
Swiping ya food no Dora
Making movies with my brothers like warner gang
I'm a star did no one inform ya
No ratchet can make star scream transformer, no thots
Retaliations in order, skip torture we head straight for slaughter
Condemn there men from the ends
Extend from the Benz cleanse all your friends
Succeed the finesse that’s bless
Proceed with the press that’s mess
If things get Mense, when mandem press,
Gun him gun him aim for the chest
If things get Mense, when mandem press,
Gun him gun him aim for the chest
Dem boys wanna come on to my yard,
My Gs are charged,
Did some one tell em that I palm grass,
Bun him bun him g aim for their car bang
Put that Gs face straight to the pavement
Got lead like pacers mmm
Don’t ever try come to my acres don’t test
My gs Gun him gun him get lasered
Dem boys wanna come on to my yard,
My Gs are charged,
Did some one tell em that I palm grass,
Bun him bun him g aim for their car bang
Put that Gs face straight to the pavement
Got lead like pacers mmm
Don’t ever try come to my acres don’t test
My gs Gun him gun him get lasered
I’m running I’m running the block lungs hurting
I’m puffing puffing can’t catch this person , pussy
Put the work in, we search when it’s urgent, we’re determined, bro bro wants to burst it,
I’m flipping a pack my Gs do it to,
We slap it and gap, if you touch our loot don’t test me
We do what we do for the crew
The blues in pursuit move baby move,
I pack bags but not for vacation,
No shoes with it so you know we don’t lace it, gears clean
If you get the picture then frame it
I had to make profit the price I raised,
I slang it slang it they need it,
Pop from the top them ops may see it
Bang it bang it they bleed it,
Hands in the air they believe in Jesus
Dem boys wanna come on to my yard,
My Gs are charged,
Did some one tell em that I palm grass,
Bun him bun him g aim for their car
Put that Gs face straight to the pavement
got lead like pacers
Don’t ever try come to my acres
My gs Gun him gun him get lasered
Dem boys wanna come on to my yard,
My Gs are charged,
Did some one tell em that I palm grass,
Bun him bun him g aim for their car bang
Put that Gs face straight to the pavement
Got lead like pacers mmm
Don’t ever try come to my acres don’t test
My gs Gun him gun him get lasered
Think you can dice up the mandem show me
Put the glasses to your head like Oakley ching
You don’t know this ting can get smokey, bubu
Let the big ting sing karaoke,
Free up my free up my Gs from the system
RIP to the gone we miss them rip
G the love gets bigger
Shit go I can’t make the time get quicker can’t do it
Mandem deal with demon after demon,
Pop M I’m i'm beaming got me leaning,
Reason I’m speaking on my feelings, I’m buzzing
Your weeping while you leaving speeding,
Your heating from the beating
See my Gs, blaze it they don’t fake it,
My Gs they gun it gun it get lasered
Dem boys wanna come on to my yard,
My Gs are charged,
Did some one tell em that I palm grass,
Bun him bun him g aim for their car
Put that Gs face straight to the pavement
Got lead like pacers
Don’t ever try come to my acres
My gs Gun him gun him get lasered
Dem boys wanna come on to my yard,
My Gs are charged,
Did some one tell em that I palm grass,
Bun him bun him g aim for their car
Put that Gs face straight to the pavement
Got lead like pacers
Don’t ever try come to my acres
My gs Gun him gun him get lasered
Don’t ever try cross that border, the mandem all know the ways of marauder we’re urching
Swiping ya food no Dora
Making movies with my brothers like warner gang
I'm a star did no one inform ya
No ratchet can make star scream transformer, no thots
Retaliations in order, skip torture we head straight for slaughter
Condemn there men from the ends
Extend from the Benz cleanse all your friends
Succeed the finesse that’s bless
Proceed with the press that’s mess
If things get Mense, when mandem press,
Gun him gun him aim for the chest
If things get Mense, when mandem press,
Gun him gun him aim for the chest
Dem boys wanna come on to my yard,
My Gs are charged,
Did some one tell em that I palm grass,
Bun him bun him g aim for their car bang
Put that Gs face straight to the pavement
Got lead like pacers mmm
Don’t ever try come to my acres don’t test
My gs Gun him gun him get lasered
Dem boys wanna come on to my yard,
My Gs are charged,
Did some one tell em that I palm grass,
Bun him bun him g aim for their car bang
Put that Gs face straight to the pavement
Got lead like pacers mmm
Don’t ever try come to my acres don’t test
My gs Gun him gun him get lasered
I’m running I’m running the block lungs hurting
I’m puffing puffing can’t catch this person , pussy
Put the work in, we search when it’s urgent, we’re determined, bro bro wants to burst it,
I’m flipping a pack my Gs do it to,
We slap it and gap, if you touch our loot don’t test me
We do what we do for the crew
The blues in pursuit move baby move,
I pack bags but not for vacation,
No shoes with it so you know we don’t lace it, gears clean
If you get the picture then frame it
I had to make profit the price I raised,
I slang it slang it they need it,
Pop from the top them ops may see it
Bang it bang it they bleed it,
Hands in the air they believe in Jesus
Dem boys wanna come on to my yard,
My Gs are charged,
Did some one tell em that I palm grass,
Bun him bun him g aim for their car
Put that Gs face straight to the pavement
got lead like pacers
Don’t ever try come to my acres
My gs Gun him gun him get lasered
Dem boys wanna come on to my yard,
My Gs are charged,
Did some one tell em that I palm grass,
Bun him bun him g aim for their car bang
Put that Gs face straight to the pavement
Got lead like pacers mmm
Don’t ever try come to my acres don’t test
My gs Gun him gun him get lasered
Think you can dice up the mandem show me
Put the glasses to your head like Oakley ching
You don’t know this ting can get smokey, bubu
Let the big ting sing karaoke,
Free up my free up my Gs from the system
RIP to the gone we miss them rip
G the love gets bigger
Shit go I can’t make the time get quicker can’t do it
Mandem deal with demon after demon,
Pop M I’m i'm beaming got me leaning,
Reason I’m speaking on my feelings, I’m buzzing
Your weeping while you leaving speeding,
Your heating from the beating
See my Gs, blaze it they don’t fake it,
My Gs they gun it gun it get lasered
Dem boys wanna come on to my yard,
My Gs are charged,
Did some one tell em that I palm grass,
Bun him bun him g aim for their car
Put that Gs face straight to the pavement
Got lead like pacers
Don’t ever try come to my acres
My gs Gun him gun him get lasered
Writer(s): saint ninety9
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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