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Yksteexy - Persevere Lyrics

[Intro]
Hahahahaha
Everything for Lord, let's go
Damn, long live Fatt, yeah
(Kinden)
Long live my fallen

[Chorus]
I'm not one of them niggas that you think you gon' push over
I didn't never say I was street, I'm just a lil' older
All these folks just do too much, why they get involved? Hah
Made a mistake and hit your bitch, she didn't wanna let me go, hah
I done piped up my whole brand, the racks in, what's your total?
These niggas talkin' 'bout features, ain't got no cheese, I'll get your street starter, dip and leave
A lot of this shit wouldn't happen, it wasn't for us, not lyin', yeah
Man, these hoes by me, nigga sound likе a bitch, nigga, fall in line (Yeah)
Got too many hoes donе came to me, said nigga done dropped out on my recipe
Nigga spinned on us, can't lie, but we got back, them niggas turned ratatouille (Huh)
I got too much dog shit stuck in my closet, I got a lot to lose
They gon' talk that shit and then keep it anonymous, that ain't even you

[Verse]
These niggas talk that shit, but don't score a bucket, they somethin' like Jordan Poole
Let sixty jam, man, 'til they call me mouse, I pop out mouskatool
Doin' legendary shit nowadays, I could never forget my team
They be basin' shit off opinion, I'm not rich 'cause them all Shein
I wanna do that with that brrr, they tryna trick me off the streets
Shit, I'm finna come and take what's yours, I slick want your girl with me
I been on some different shit in my mind, I'm tryna build a building
It ain't my fault I want the win, told my bros let's talk like Gillie
Had to chill out on my pimpin', that shit be lame, but I'm caught up in it
I did shit that these niggas ain't did and I didn't present it, what make me different
Ho disrespectful, just spare you a 9, I walk 'round with a four-nick
I did a dime for my bitch, get you a M from my shit
Bitch-ass niggas be goin' fed, they be tellin' what I did
What the fuck do I be lookin' like? Do I got "stupid" written on my head or somethin'?
Tryna see why the fuck keep askin' me for this pape' when you said your man the one
Penny-pinchin'-ass nigga, that nigga scrapin', he ain't got no bands or nothin'
Shh, but always on the 'Gram poppin' it
Forgot about my past, I'm finna go buy these diamonds
Any time I done gave 'em a chance, I tried to let 'em in
I be takin' it serious, sometimes, I don't get to smile, I be tryna persevere
[Chorus]
I'm not one of them niggas that you think you gon' push over
I didn't never say I was street, I'm just a lil' older
All these folks just do too much, why they get involved? Hah
Made a mistake and hit your bitch, she didn't wanna let me go, hah
I done piped up my whole brand, the racks in, what's your total?
These niggas talkin' 'bout features, ain't got no cheese, I'll get your street starter, dip and leave
A lot of this shit wouldn't happen, it wasn't for us, not lyin', yeah
Man, these hoes by me, nigga sound like a bitch, nigga, fall in line (Yeah)
Got too many hoes done came to me, said nigga done dropped out on my recipe
Nigga spinned on us, can't lie, but we got back, them niggas turned ratatouille (Huh)
I got too much dog shit stuck in my closet, I got a lot to lose
They gon' talk that shit and then keep it anonymous, that ain't even you

[Outro]
(Kinden)