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Jack Baker - Yrd Lyrics



Jack Baker - Yrd Lyrics




[ Featuring Owen Hunte, Primary Element ]

I took that money to the stash spot
I paid my dues and then I cashed out
And I'm a shooter 'til I crap out
That's just the lifestyle that we live when we young, rich and dangerous
Uh, that's just the lifestyle that we live when we young, rich and dangerous
Yeah, that's just the lifestyle that we live when we young, rich and dangerous

After-party at the crib, I told her pop out
I sent the addy, popped a addy, 'bout to rock out
I went to college for a year and had to drop out
I couldn't fade that nine to five so I trap now
Feeling like Travis got them birds in the trap house
Pass me the rock and I'm'a ball like Jerry Stackhouse
They want that pressure, so I had to bring the pack out
I feed the streets from Chillum to Over East, uh
Oops, I meant Eastover
I'm rapping like a beast until the beats over
They mad tight, not relaxing like a beat sofa
I'm waking up and hitting gas, I can't be sober
Need a sheet roller
I'm smoking sheeba somewhere high as canopy
Po' the 5th inside my coke, it's Hennessy
You finna see me go up
The DMV's secret weapon finna blow up
I'm in the gym until they pay me just to show up

I took that money to the stash spot
I paid my dues and then I cashed out
And I'm a shooter 'til I crap out
That's just the lifestyle that we live when we young, rich and dangerous
Uh, that's just the lifestyle that we live when we young, rich and dangerous
Yeah, that's just the lifestyle that we live when we young, rich and dangerous

My flow sick, I don't need a feature
I'm in the pocket like a pitta pizza
I'm getting dough like I'm Anita
Be the baker and the buyer, 'til I'm rich like Pryor
They got me lit like fire

Whole squad of outcasts, no survivor
They calling me a rare breed, like ligers
I'm Han Solo on a island like Rikers
Ain't nobody messin' with my clique, we like bikers
And you know I'm walking with a stick, we like hikers
Driving V12 down the strip without a license
Hope I don't crash, think I'm moving too fast, but

I took that money to the stash spot
I paid my dues and then I cashed out
And I'm a shooter 'til I crap out
That's just the lifestyle that we live when we young, rich and dangerous
Uh, that's just the lifestyle that we live when we young, rich and dangerous
Yeah, that's just the lifestyle that we live when we young, rich and dangerous
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I took that money to the stash spot
I paid my dues and then I cashed out
And I'm a shooter 'til I crap out
That's just the lifestyle that we live when we young, rich and dangerous
Uh, that's just the lifestyle that we live when we young, rich and dangerous
Yeah, that's just the lifestyle that we live when we young, rich and dangerous

After-party at the crib, I told her pop out
I sent the addy, popped a addy, 'bout to rock out
I went to college for a year and had to drop out
I couldn't fade that nine to five so I trap now
Feeling like Travis got them birds in the trap house
Pass me the rock and I'm'a ball like Jerry Stackhouse
They want that pressure, so I had to bring the pack out
I feed the streets from Chillum to Over East, uh
Oops, I meant Eastover
I'm rapping like a beast until the beats over
They mad tight, not relaxing like a beat sofa
I'm waking up and hitting gas, I can't be sober
Need a sheet roller
I'm smoking sheeba somewhere high as canopy
Po' the 5th inside my coke, it's Hennessy
You finna see me go up
The DMV's secret weapon finna blow up
I'm in the gym until they pay me just to show up

I took that money to the stash spot
I paid my dues and then I cashed out
And I'm a shooter 'til I crap out
That's just the lifestyle that we live when we young, rich and dangerous
Uh, that's just the lifestyle that we live when we young, rich and dangerous
Yeah, that's just the lifestyle that we live when we young, rich and dangerous

My flow sick, I don't need a feature
I'm in the pocket like a pitta pizza
I'm getting dough like I'm Anita
Be the baker and the buyer, 'til I'm rich like Pryor
They got me lit like fire

Whole squad of outcasts, no survivor
They calling me a rare breed, like ligers
I'm Han Solo on a island like Rikers
Ain't nobody messin' with my clique, we like bikers
And you know I'm walking with a stick, we like hikers
Driving V12 down the strip without a license
Hope I don't crash, think I'm moving too fast, but

I took that money to the stash spot
I paid my dues and then I cashed out
And I'm a shooter 'til I crap out
That's just the lifestyle that we live when we young, rich and dangerous
Uh, that's just the lifestyle that we live when we young, rich and dangerous
Yeah, that's just the lifestyle that we live when we young, rich and dangerous
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Writer: JACK LOUIS BAKER, MALIK HAKIM BASHIRUDDIN-CARTER, OWEN DARWIN HUNTE
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, APM MUSIC ASSOCIATED PRODUCTION MUSIC

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