Yanos The Truth - (Amen)ities

Yeah
I just cooked up back to back, feeling like a master chef
Real niggas is rare, it too many of 'em left
Wake up early morning, hit the weights, increase the rep
Put my chains on, got me feeling like I'm Phelps
Really dawg I just be chillin'
Twist the truth, the make us villains
Can't hate, don't know the feeling
Big plate, I eat no filling
You show me love, I show you love
You show me hate, then that's a dub
Can't talk her that girl a scrub
I left 'em stuck right in the mud
Ima different breed, shawty they not touching me
Rolling up my sleeves, no they are not cuffing me
Ain't no bumblebee, but I make you feel the sting
And I'm in the league, finna get another ring
Amenities
Yeah I got the remedy
Enemies
Drop them boys like Kennedy's
Amenities
Yeah I got the remedy
Enemies
Drop them boys like Kennedy's
Cool it down baby, let me show you round
Flexing with the belt, I take 'em pound for pound
If you try to run, my boys they turn to hounds
Can't break the code, uh uh uh that's not allowed
Thunderstorm
You have been warned
To seek the Lord
I keep it warm
Hella torque
Aventador
Butterfly
Liftin' up the doors
They say turn it down, I turn it up
Posted up, I'm in the cut
No 'Greek Freak' I stay with Bucks
Fast life gives me a rush
Living on the edge
Rated R like Edge
Rarely use my bed
Cause I gotta stay ahead
Let's Go!
Amenities
Yeah I got the remedy
Enemies
Drop them boys like Kennedy's
Amenities
Yeah I got the remedy
Enemies
Drop them boys like Kennedy's
Amenities
Yeah I got amenities
Amenities
Yeah I got amenities
Amenities
Yeah I got amenities
Amenities
Yeah I got amenities

Written by:
Joshua Harvey

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