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Yeaacamm - The Start Lyrics



Yeaacamm - The Start Lyrics




Shawty say she f*ckin with my dance
She tuggin on my pants
Moonwalking like I'm Lance
Rapping like I'm Chance
She blow like like a fan
Think she off a xan
So much we got at hand
Just sticking to the plan

Sittin on piles of money you niggas should just call me Green Giant
I'm running up miles I get to the bag I'm adding up more mileage
Got no time for the fakes they just want my clout and all the attention
I was broke you was hating I just gotta say it can't forget to mention

I want the truth don't bluff
They callin cause they wanna f*ck
It's funny you want me I'm up
I'm hitting the game like a truck

Own lane f*ck the course
F*ck the law dumb to enforce
Livin life cause I want a Porsche
Left me out in the cold no remorse

Say she f*ckin with my dance
She tuggin on my pants
Moonwalking like I'm Lance
Rapping like I'm Chance
She blow like like a fan
Think she off a xan
So much we got at hand
Just sticking to the plan

Got the ball you ain't guarding my step back
Bombarding my phone but no call backs
And Y'all bitches ain't gettin no feauture
Gtf off my dick sit the bleacher

Y'all talking lessons class in session grab a pencil im the teacher
Taking blessings asking questions happened fast I'm catching breathers
You said you got you bitch in check but she play me through her speakers
Idk don't want yo hoe I got too many you can keep her

She say she f*ckin with my style
Your time is up only a trial
You not gonna have my child
My swag well cut just like some tiles
Grab you girl fo she go wild
I'm blazin bitch I ain't no mild
Don't want you looking you go smile
We haven't talked it's been a while
You wanna be me but can't see me
Wonder why

Shawty say she f*ckin with my dance
She tuggin on my pants
Moonwalking like I'm Lance
Rapping like I'm Chance
She blow like like a fan
Think she off a xan
So much we got at hand
Just sticking to the plan

I slide on the beat like uh slope
Tryna pull me down with a rope
Despite all the hate I'm they bro
You a bitch and you built like a hoe

Don't play with me boy ima deal you like a card
All these Out of state bitches tellin me that I go hard
She wann f*ck wit me cause She know I'm real hop in my car
I'm so high off life I feel like I'm just laying on a star

You talking like you really built for that
Like drake making hits back to back
Keep running I'll stop you right in yo tracks
If I ain't comin first then you going last

Shawty say she f*ckin with my dance
She tuggin on my pants
Moonwalking like I'm Lance
Rapping like I'm Chance
She blow like like a fan
Think she off a xan
So much we got at hand
Just sticking to the plan

Talk of the city just started
2 Out I'm already charting
I'm 100 don't sleep still charging
Callin me sick im coldehearted

Gotta get it for my niggas check the sound
And I'm king of this shit check my crown
Once they see me up watch they face frown
I'm the coldest coming out the underground

Ima make it rain you should check the weather
Undefeated throwin hooks maywether
And I Ain't a shooter but I'll bring pressure
Winning by long no need to measure

Shawty say she f*ckin with my dance
She tuggin on my pants
Moonwalking like I'm Lance
Rapping like I'm Chance
She blow like like a fan
Think she off a xan
So much we got at hand
Just sticking to the plan
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Shawty say she f*ckin with my dance
She tuggin on my pants
Moonwalking like I'm Lance
Rapping like I'm Chance
She blow like like a fan
Think she off a xan
So much we got at hand
Just sticking to the plan

Sittin on piles of money you niggas should just call me Green Giant
I'm running up miles I get to the bag I'm adding up more mileage
Got no time for the fakes they just want my clout and all the attention
I was broke you was hating I just gotta say it can't forget to mention

I want the truth don't bluff
They callin cause they wanna f*ck
It's funny you want me I'm up
I'm hitting the game like a truck

Own lane f*ck the course
F*ck the law dumb to enforce
Livin life cause I want a Porsche
Left me out in the cold no remorse

Say she f*ckin with my dance
She tuggin on my pants
Moonwalking like I'm Lance
Rapping like I'm Chance
She blow like like a fan
Think she off a xan
So much we got at hand
Just sticking to the plan

Got the ball you ain't guarding my step back
Bombarding my phone but no call backs
And Y'all bitches ain't gettin no feauture
Gtf off my dick sit the bleacher

Y'all talking lessons class in session grab a pencil im the teacher
Taking blessings asking questions happened fast I'm catching breathers
You said you got you bitch in check but she play me through her speakers
Idk don't want yo hoe I got too many you can keep her

She say she f*ckin with my style
Your time is up only a trial
You not gonna have my child
My swag well cut just like some tiles
Grab you girl fo she go wild
I'm blazin bitch I ain't no mild
Don't want you looking you go smile
We haven't talked it's been a while
You wanna be me but can't see me
Wonder why

Shawty say she f*ckin with my dance
She tuggin on my pants
Moonwalking like I'm Lance
Rapping like I'm Chance
She blow like like a fan
Think she off a xan
So much we got at hand
Just sticking to the plan

I slide on the beat like uh slope
Tryna pull me down with a rope
Despite all the hate I'm they bro
You a bitch and you built like a hoe

Don't play with me boy ima deal you like a card
All these Out of state bitches tellin me that I go hard
She wann f*ck wit me cause She know I'm real hop in my car
I'm so high off life I feel like I'm just laying on a star

You talking like you really built for that
Like drake making hits back to back
Keep running I'll stop you right in yo tracks
If I ain't comin first then you going last

Shawty say she f*ckin with my dance
She tuggin on my pants
Moonwalking like I'm Lance
Rapping like I'm Chance
She blow like like a fan
Think she off a xan
So much we got at hand
Just sticking to the plan

Talk of the city just started
2 Out I'm already charting
I'm 100 don't sleep still charging
Callin me sick im coldehearted

Gotta get it for my niggas check the sound
And I'm king of this shit check my crown
Once they see me up watch they face frown
I'm the coldest coming out the underground

Ima make it rain you should check the weather
Undefeated throwin hooks maywether
And I Ain't a shooter but I'll bring pressure
Winning by long no need to measure

Shawty say she f*ckin with my dance
She tuggin on my pants
Moonwalking like I'm Lance
Rapping like I'm Chance
She blow like like a fan
Think she off a xan
So much we got at hand
Just sticking to the plan
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