Yeah Yeah (feat. 50 Cent and Murda Beatz)

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Yeah
 Don
 M-M-M-Murda
 It's been some time, but it's worth the wait
 These other niggas tryna perpetrate
 Spreading money out in my circle and make it circulate
 They got the nerve to say that I'm forgetting 'bout niggas
 But niggas forgetting the favors I couldn't get out of niggas
 We had to work for this plan to hit
 I see him looking sideways,
 so I parked on the curb to put a slant in it
 Nothing ever handed, we got on 'cause we commanded it
 They know who the winners, the decision is unanimous
 I know I ain't perfect, but look I'm working
 I could make a melody like, "yeah, yeah"
 We just turning up, what you really want?
 They tryna tell us that we can't go back there
 Don't tell me you love me, show me the money
 Where I'm from, love can't go bad, yeah
 Don't you feel alone, I go through it too
 Now turn around, let me hear you say, "yeah, yeah"
 Stay ten toes down, I'm really focused
 Look who I rolled with
 Same damn gang as last year
 I you didn't notice, niggas talk shit on some ho shit
 'Til they hear that thing go "blam", yeah
 Subliminal posting, yeah, they roast shit, they joking
 Until we pull up to the scene like, "yeah, yeah"
 Everywhere we go now, they feeling cautious, they worried
 I can make it so you can't come back, yeah
 I think we should stop the make-believing
 I be so damn fly without a reason
 I made 65 over the weekend
 I bring my whole gang to every event
 I know I ain't perfect, but look I'm working
 I could make a melody like, "yeah, yeah"
 We just turning up, what you really want?
 They tryna tell us that we can't go back there
 Don't tell me you love me, show me the money
 Where I'm from, love can't go bad, yeah
 Don't you feel alone, I go through it too
 Now turn around, let me hear you say, "yeah, yeah"
 We come from the city that's never sleep
 Stay on point or get hit up for no reason
 My young niggas hurt them, they meant to murk 'em
 They putting work in
 Have 'em bring it to you like, yeah, yeah
 If that's what you want, you can get it too
 Have 'em get at you
 Pull up with that blicky like, yeah, yeah
 Southside to Highbridge, the live shit
 Padded in Balmain, we out here on some fly shit
 Different pedigree, yeah I'm from a different regime
 On your ass, feel like I'm half man, half machine
 When I say they don't want the smoke, they know just what I mean
 I had they whole block take off, call it a scene
 Yeah, we on that same bullshit, sun up to sun down
 Nigga pop out and get popped tryna run down
 Go 'head, get popped tryna run down
 Think a nigga bluffing, fuck around and get gunned down
 I know I ain't perfect, but look I'm working
 I could make a melody like, "yeah, yeah"
 We just turning up, what you really want?
 They tryna tell us that we can't go back there
 Don't tell me you love me, show me the money
 Where I'm from, love can't go bad, yeah
 Don't you feel alone, I go through it too
 Now turn around, let me hear you say, "yeah, yeah"
 

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Duration
03:00
Key
7
Tempo
193 BPM

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