Nickelus F - Yea Yea lyrics

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Nickelus F - Yea Yea lyrics

[Hook] Countin' up paper, yea yea Fade with the taper, yea yea sh**tin' on my neighbors, yea yea Petey came up crazy on 'em New sh** in the driveway, yea yea Head on the highway, yea yea b**hes here, my way, yea yea Petey came up crazy [Verse 1] I've been goin', but not really They said I wouldn't make it out my city You used to have songs with Drizzy But look at him and look at you, what a pity We ain't have a plug, we ain't see a way We was sellin' weed, tryna get paid Couple n***as got shot, couple n***as got locked Twelve bullets hit the car from the Baltimore block Then I had a couple kids, n***a had to hold a job Sittin' on the sideline mad I had to watch Now I'm gettin' fame, got the game in the chicken wing Applyin' pressure 'til I hear a snap and a pop Let Petey take you higher I got the juice like a papaya I got [?] on [?], got a diamond [?] It's a God damn murder and the devil is a liar [Hook] [Bridge] Now I'm feelin' like a million bucks, ch-ching Feelin' like a million, feelin' like a million Feelin' like a million bucks, ch-ching Feelin' like a million, feelin' like a million Feelin' like a million bucks, ch-ching Feelin' like a million, feelin' like a million Feelin' like a million bucks, ch-ching Feelin' like a million, feelin' like a million [Hook] [Verse 2] I'm a product of my environment, I am glad to say I am not Fallin' a victim to the violence which I'm residin' in Never really had to let 'em off but we was buyin' 'em Tryin' 'em out at the range, bangin' 'em in defiance No guidance, no license, milage, snortin' vicodins Callin' 'em vitamins, he told me chill, I drew a knife on him Mama raised me up in the church, was full of righteousness Cruel, now my mind is polluted with all these sciences On the edge of suicide and you ain't got no alliances Maybe option is take a warm bath with my appliances The rain is comin' down, I flip my hood and move in silence [?] rioters Purple hearted veteran, you better get the Heisman Purple weed got my mic shinin' in ultraviolet Keep it real, I'm on your heels like a podiatrist Comin' from out VA if you ain't recognize my dialect We skip lines and stand on the tables Chains long as cables, hangin' below the navels, rockin' labels God body, dividin' my cypher, we smokin' halos All for the broads we buyin' out bars in Barbados So f** n***as that's hatin', we earn everything n***as was whisperin' 'bout us, f**, we heard everything Uncle tried to tell me chill and burn the Mary Jane But my mentality is drop a bomb and murk everything [Hook] + [Bridge] + [Hook]