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Sablo - Mr. Yellow Lyrics



Sablo - Mr. Yellow Lyrics




My momma worked 16 so I could sleep 8, forever grateful
I feel like this the one momma
They gon' realize we wasn't playing games after this one huh, yeah

And I'm feeling up these days man
Buildin' traction, never lackin'
You feel me? Yessir
I feel like this the one gon' make 'em realize too
There's a plan and a purpose to all this shit
Never random
Yo

My cadence never lackin'
Never cappin' never passive
Patent trappin' made it happen
On my way to lavish
They call me savage
I call it passion in my magic (Magic)
I live in true wizard fashion
Catch me whippin' dragons (Whippin dragons)

Land of the free built by men of the chained
Im saying, i gotta live it up for every nigga in the grave (Rip)
F*ck a seat at yo table I got my own banquet (We eat)
Im thankful, im patient, abrasive, contagious (Blessed)
Everything that im sayin is backed by payment
No gamin
Im playin shows without placements
You think we racing? You chasin (Haha)
I round my own my bases (Home run sound)
This a league that you cant play in (Nope)
What the f*ck was you thinkin? (Clowns)
I can city hop to any spot
And make a drop to stir the pot
This niggas fiendin what I got
These bitches thinkin that they hot
They not
I got a plot for every lot on the block
Im the stock you shoulda copped
Watchu niggas thought

While these niggas studied books
I was chillin writing hooks
Now they callin me a crook
For the knowledge that i took
But how they comin after me
They practices be menacing
They stealin from these kings and queens
The POCs that fund they dreams
And they callin me a crook?

I stole they queen wit my rooks
And now this bitch is hooked (Captain)
And look, i got these niggas shook
By the book (Passive)

Im saying, this aint a game we playin
But If it was lil nigga bet your hero would be catchin flagrants (Green!)
I hate it say it, these niggas only here to make it
They threw love out the window, all they want is payment (Bling)
Ya hate to see it, but you best believe it (Yuh)
Switched up the team and now these niggas claimin treason (Bitch)
Feel like Kawhi cuz im scorin now by playin defense
Feel like Phelps way im jumpin in the f*ckin deep end (Splash)
Threw my life away, fell asleep and started dreamin
Found my reason in the dark now my light is beamin (Bling)

Man all im sayin
Is I see a nation weighted
In a state of deflation
No longer will they be the greatest
(Plottin on this hatred)

Why my message seemin so outdated
(Know why)
If God split the sea for Moses
Hope he cure the hatred (Tragic)

But I aint trippin over the hate of a fan, bitch im the man
I got a plan, sights on the promise land (I see it)

And while the speedbumps are rampant
Beckys appear, think they camping
My focus never is lacking
Keep on the path that Im tracking (Believe it)

My confessions
Hit my God and told em pray for me
Aint been to church in some years
There still a space for me
Yeah there's still a space for me
And I'm back. Hear me preach

Mr. Yellow! It's your stage now nigga!
Try not to disappoint
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English

My momma worked 16 so I could sleep 8, forever grateful
I feel like this the one momma
They gon' realize we wasn't playing games after this one huh, yeah

And I'm feeling up these days man
Buildin' traction, never lackin'
You feel me? Yessir
I feel like this the one gon' make 'em realize too
There's a plan and a purpose to all this shit
Never random
Yo

My cadence never lackin'
Never cappin' never passive
Patent trappin' made it happen
On my way to lavish
They call me savage
I call it passion in my magic (Magic)
I live in true wizard fashion
Catch me whippin' dragons (Whippin dragons)

Land of the free built by men of the chained
Im saying, i gotta live it up for every nigga in the grave (Rip)
F*ck a seat at yo table I got my own banquet (We eat)
Im thankful, im patient, abrasive, contagious (Blessed)
Everything that im sayin is backed by payment
No gamin
Im playin shows without placements
You think we racing? You chasin (Haha)
I round my own my bases (Home run sound)
This a league that you cant play in (Nope)
What the f*ck was you thinkin? (Clowns)
I can city hop to any spot
And make a drop to stir the pot
This niggas fiendin what I got
These bitches thinkin that they hot
They not
I got a plot for every lot on the block
Im the stock you shoulda copped
Watchu niggas thought

While these niggas studied books
I was chillin writing hooks
Now they callin me a crook
For the knowledge that i took
But how they comin after me
They practices be menacing
They stealin from these kings and queens
The POCs that fund they dreams
And they callin me a crook?

I stole they queen wit my rooks
And now this bitch is hooked (Captain)
And look, i got these niggas shook
By the book (Passive)

Im saying, this aint a game we playin
But If it was lil nigga bet your hero would be catchin flagrants (Green!)
I hate it say it, these niggas only here to make it
They threw love out the window, all they want is payment (Bling)
Ya hate to see it, but you best believe it (Yuh)
Switched up the team and now these niggas claimin treason (Bitch)
Feel like Kawhi cuz im scorin now by playin defense
Feel like Phelps way im jumpin in the f*ckin deep end (Splash)
Threw my life away, fell asleep and started dreamin
Found my reason in the dark now my light is beamin (Bling)

Man all im sayin
Is I see a nation weighted
In a state of deflation
No longer will they be the greatest
(Plottin on this hatred)

Why my message seemin so outdated
(Know why)
If God split the sea for Moses
Hope he cure the hatred (Tragic)

But I aint trippin over the hate of a fan, bitch im the man
I got a plan, sights on the promise land (I see it)

And while the speedbumps are rampant
Beckys appear, think they camping
My focus never is lacking
Keep on the path that Im tracking (Believe it)

My confessions
Hit my God and told em pray for me
Aint been to church in some years
There still a space for me
Yeah there's still a space for me
And I'm back. Hear me preach

Mr. Yellow! It's your stage now nigga!
Try not to disappoint
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Writer: Marquis Sablo
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Performed By: Sablo
Language: English
Length: 3:36
Written by: Marquis Sablo

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