
Yhg Classified – New Yhg Flow Lyrics
Artist: Yhg Classified
Song: New Yhg Flow
I really hang around with killers, know some n#gg#s doing life
Seen this b#tch from over east, and she looking kind of nice
Really on the block, a black and mild and shooing dice
Police sweep was nothing new, just a part of life
The same place you get your chicken, I was flipping packs
n#gg#s claim these city′s, but ain’t seen nothing yet
For I shoot you, middle finger, then I throw your set
n#gg#s claim they wanna kill me, I don′t break a sweat
n#gg# be on they knees, to get these b#tches wet
I get this cheese with ease, but I ain’t pleased yet
I wish this faggot would sneeze, he gonna see this tech
If he move a just a speck, he ain’t going see his breath
He talking gang related, but never lived that life
He talking block related, but never seen a pipe
He talking money related, but never seen a grand
Love to say my name, I swear to god these n#gg#s fans
I′m not the goat that′s just blasphemy, mess up places catastrophe
I adapt to this naturally, while I travel through galaxy’s
Basketry, or balcony both will lead in tragedy
Plan your funeral real tactfully, abc was my alchemy
Cause a b cannot stunt on me, and I say that real graciously
Bringing money real faithfully, that′s the way I was raised to be
I know n#gg#s will hate on me, that’s the way they was raised to be
Deal with agony casually, constant battle with fallacy
My phantasy is what scaring me, that′s a war that you’ll never see
See me flexing that′s regularly, see you winning that’s dead to me
Man you n#gg#s is dead to me, triple h with a pedigree
Scorpio in my chemistry, gemini is my felony
Back to rapping that 3rd degree, killing n#gg#s with no degree
Literally I mean no degree, sweeting hard just like no degree
I checked my chain on no degrees, going insane I need surgery
Got the strap and your 40 deep, n#gg#s talk but they scared to sleep
n#gg#s talk but they scared to sleep
I want to be a angle, but the devil itching me
I’mma shooting guard, these n#gg#s really really call me pistol pete
Told myself if I put this gun up, imma run it up
Can′t worry about them little honeys, n#gg# I got bigger bucks
When we walk in the room, they screaming dope to me
I got yo baby mama dancing, in my f#cking jewelry
Im certified, cannot play me like no f#cking foolery
Don′t fall for fame, cuz money’s just a f#cking tool to me
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Release Year: 2022