Big Yavo - John Cena
Ayy, ayy (Yavo)Ayy, I'm in that bitch with the K
Ayy, I'm in that bitch with Lil Fat
Ayy, play and get hit in your face
Ayy, I'm on the beat like Tay
Feel like John Cena
These niggas can't see me
Yavo done came a long way like Pee Wee (yeah)
Don't watch me, watch TV, ayy (For real)
Lil' mama head dumb, retarded, RiRi (What?)
Glock in my palm, Keke (yeah)
If I catch an opp lackin'
What's that? Free me
I'm smoking gas on the
Crew with this seaweed
Ayy, ayy, ayy, this seaweed
You ain't no shooter, you lose
So pass me the stick, man
Fat, pass the tissue, 'cause Yavo the shit
Gettin' bread like toast
Ham and cheese like biscuit (Nasty)
Glock with a dick, I'm pissed, bitch
If we beefin' I see you, no question
I'm dumbin' steph Curry wide open
You know it's a bucket my dad a gangsta
Mama knowin' I'm thuggin'
Blueberry in my pocket
It stick like a muffin (Bitch)
Glock 23 like Lebron in Cleveland (Fact)
You ain't sucking dick
What you mean? I'm leaving (Fact, get out)
I ain't gotta shoot a nigga, catch an opp
I'll beat 'em (Bow)
Real street nigga, take a Glock for a feature
(Really) these niggas hating
Clorox from the bleachers
I'm from the bottom, this shit off the top
We ride around in the bucket with mops
(Deezy)
Just let me know now, is you fuckin' or not?
If you ain't, on God, I'm kickin' her out
(Get out)
I'm punchin' my pocket, my shit got a knot
(Fact)
Plug sending me Legos, he givin' me blocks
(yeah) my Glock gay, take cock, ayy
Just like a mirror, she give me her face
I'm in the trap with poundcake
If you want smoke, we got vapes, ayy
Man, this ain't easy we got smoke
We got Drac's we on the road, skates (yeah)
I'm going bully like river
Get found in the lake
White boy with me shoot it like Klay
(Thompson)
If you wanna leave, bitch, wait (Got it)
Bitch Mrs parker, she thirty, a cougar
I keep my toaster, strudel, ayy
I ride around in the city with rugers
My clip, it be long as a ruler, ayy (On God)
I go to the rec, if you foul
I might shoot 'ya
I ain't having no conscience, I'm stupid
(On God, That shit so hard
I don't know what to say)
I'm from the trenches with
Killers and robbers
I'm 'bout my green, goblin, ayy (Damn)
My nigga Batman, they like robbin'
Pull up and shoot out the carbon (Skrrt)
Step back, shoot the stick like I'm Harden
These niggas cap, they flodgin'
(That's cap, No target, I'm poppin')
These streets don't make yourself a target
I treat the Glock like a bottle, I pop it
I treat the Glock like a bottle, I pop it
I catch an opp, I drop it ayy, stop it
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