Yeah

Don

M-M-M-Murda

It′s been some time, but it's worth the wait

These other niggas tryna perpetrate

Spreadin′ money out in my circle and make it circulate

They got the nerve to say that I'm forgettin' ′bout niggas

But niggas forgettin′ the favors I couldn't get out of niggas

We had to work for this plan to hit

I see him lookin′ sideways,

So I parked on the curb to put a slant in it

Nothing ever handed, we got on 'cause we demanded it

They know who the winners, the decision is unanimous

I know I ain′t perfect, but look I'm workin′

I could make a melody like, "Yeah, yeah"

We just turnin' 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 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

If you didn't notice, niggas talk shit on some ho shit

′Til they hear that thing go "blam", yeah

Subliminal postin', yeah, they roast shit, they jokin′

Until we pull up to the scene like, "Yeah, yeah"

Everywhere we go now, they feelin' cautious, they worried

I can make it so you can't come back, yeah

I think we should stop the make-believin′

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 workin′

I could make a melody like, "Yeah, yeah"

We just turnin' 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 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 puttin′ 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

Bali To 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 taped 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 bluffin', fuck around and get gunned down

I know I ain′t perfect, but look I′m workin'

I could make a melody like, "Yeah, yeah"

We just turnin′ 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 go bad, yeah

Don′t you feel alone, I go through it too

Now turn around, let me hear you say, "Yeah, yeah"