paroles de chanson Yeah Yeah (feat. 50 Cent and Murda Beatz) - Don Q , A Boogie wit da Hoodie , Murda Beatz , 50 Cent
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"
1 Intro
2 Sauce Dripping
3 Intervention
4 Long Night
5 Yeah Yeah (feat. 50 Cent and Murda Beatz)
6 Don Season Pt. 2
7 Pull Up (feat. G Herbo, Dave East)
8 Back 2 Back
9 Roll My Weed
10 Clarity
11 Weakness
12 Insomnia
13 He The Man
14 Pick Up (feat. Hoodrich Pablo Juan)
15 It's a Good Day
16 Victory
17 I Can't Lie
18 Still Feel Me
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