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Yurda Boy
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Yurda Boy was released on December 16, 2022 by GOING GET GUAP, LLC as a part of the album The Golden Child
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Release DateDecember 16, 2022
LabelGOING GET GUAP, LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM85

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dex Payne
Dex Payne
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dexter Mitchell Jr
Dexter Mitchell Jr
Lyrics

Lyrics

**** steady hollerin' about it's smoke where I need to send it at
Check you're partner body cause I left blood leaking out his chest
I just fucked a hoe her name was nasty she give nun but neck
Shoutout to Dex Payne I done got out so me and bro up next
All I know is bag bag bag so I got to get it
Fuck that hoe one time I cut her off cause she start catching feelings
I'm too cold-hearted I can't love you so I keep my distance
My childhood friends switch up on me so them **** got to get it
Mama I'm still stuck up in my ways I think a demon in me
Mama we done grab so many cases until this shit ridiculous
All these **** acting like their gangsta but these **** snitching
I just came home to a glock it got a new extension
Fam hook-up and blessed my game
He said cuz just run up your sack
I'm from the bottom but I'm leaving at the top that's on your hat
No I ain't with that tic for tac
**** I want all y'all hats
Sliding on a **** like I'm skating watch how I double back
Sh- Damn
She want to fuck me cause she know I'm yea but I been done with that
Send your shooter round my fucking way no he ain't coming back
Get your shit put on a flat that bottom you know I'm repping that
Stalked him for a hour tried to kill em but we hit his leg
Go ask em what that yea bout
They know that we ain't scared y'all
Say Cain hold on, let me get in yeah yea
We them ones put out all the smoke inside they city out
Jump out with a .308 gone leave you DOA
From the trenches it's just me and Cain
He want on get him paid
I told brodie nem to send him led I'm tryna get him ace
If I cum it's on her face
I chase millions not a lace
Choppa bumping it got bass
You gone feel these 808s yea
Catch em walking out the store
I'm aimed at his head
Think he Rastafarian gone knock off all his dreads
I see billions when I'm in the mirror
so it's hard for me to beg
She gone give me top til I doze off don't never need no meds
Gang gone do the drill without a scope
Knock your gums from out your jaw I told him let it blow
I Run with shooters fuck a crowd just had to let you know
You run up gun go GLRDDD BOW!
Bow! Bow! Bow! Bow! Bow!
We them ones put out all the smoke inside they city out
Jump out with a .308 gone leave you DOA
From the trenches it's just me and Cain
He want on get him paid
I told brodie nem to send him led I'm tryna get him ace
If I cum it's on her face
I chase millions not a lace
Choppa bumping it got bass
You gone feel these 808s
If I cum it's on her face
I chase millions not a lace
Choppa bumping it got bass
You gone feel these 808s
Written by: Dexter Mitchell Jr
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