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Nawf Slim - Yours Is Mine Lyrics



Nawf Slim - Yours Is Mine Lyrics




[ Featuring CarelessWoah ]

Zip your mouth, show your hands and you remain silent
On your knees, face the wall, it won't get violent
Yours is mine, yours is mine, yours is mine
Yours is mine, yours is mine, yours is mine

Zip your mouth, show your hands and you remain silent
On your knees, face the wall, it won't get violent
Yours is mine, yours is mine, yours is mine
Yours is mine, yours is mine, yours is mine

We in the building, put your hands up
Touch the ceiling, reach for the sky
Security down, customers down
Heroes out

Had a 16, now it's 14
My word stronger than the morphine
Try to run it, go pow, ping ping
Co-op, then we off with the shiny things

Aye, ooh
Don't make me get the big stuff out the weapons locker
Have some evil plans like my name is Crocker
Full you up with hoes if you rat like proctor

Then you be like Dre sayin' let me see my daughter
Kill you if you try to off my partner Carter
Make the floor yellow when your teeth tarter
Open the safe so we can make our swift departure

Tick, tick, tick, you bout to see the father
Zip your mouth, show your hands and you remain silent
On your knees, face the wall, it won't get vital
Yours is mine, yours is mine, yours is mine

Yours is mine, yours is mine, yours is mine
Zip your mouth, show your hands and you remain silent
On your knees, face the wall, it won't get violent
Yours is mine, yours is mine, yours is mine

Yours is mine, yours is mine, yours is mine
He got Gucci, he got Fendi, he got Prada
Those cost commas, I want commas, run your commas
F*ck your honor, f*ck your mama, bitch

I be running in your house where your safe at
See these niggas, see them switching like a safe switch
Cut them off, have them missing if it's problems, fuse
Got these niggas missing fuse, they been missing clues

Then the police looking for me, where the blues clues
Ain't no blues clues, only pew, pew
Shoot a nigga down, gun him in the sight down
Got him looking different, this shit is the night now

Moving when I get the mindset, I'm on one
This the way I'm raised, nigga, blood got me on one
L.A. is my city, nigga, I ain't talking Cali, huh
Anybody know that shit, I'm really f*cking bout it, huh

Got them looking at me when I get the f*cking clues
How these people looking at me, do you see them f*cking hues, huh
Make a hit with that body, get them views, right
Got him looking at the ground, that's a fuse, right

He ain't milly rocking when we got the shooting, right
Nah, that nigga just moving kinda different, right
Zip your mouth, show your hands and remain silent
On your knees, face the wall, it won't get violent

Yours is mine, yours is mine, yours is mine
Yeah, yours is mine, yours is mine, yours is mine

I got the money, now I'm jetting through the building lobby
Probably fully chilled and high as I be, uh
Tripping off the pill I got Cosbied, uh
Hearin' Cypress Hill, kamikaze, pow
Ran like a cheetah with thoughts of a hitter
Squeeze the trigger, make him bop like Kodak's skrilla
Gave another squeeze, yo, my shit is stuck
Hopped up in the whip, more than 50 bucks
Gave the driver a buck fifty just to shut him up, bitch
Before we get to the spot, ditch the f*cking truck (let's go)

Got the contracts, rappers can't f*ck with us, bitch
They still on hop scotch and we on some double dutch, jump
Zip your mouth, show your hands and remain silent
On your knees, face the wall, it won't get violent

Yours is mine, yours is mine, yours is mine
Yours is mine, yours is mine, yours is mine
Zip your mouth, show your hands and remain silent
On your knees, face the wall, it won't get violent

Yours is mine, yours is mine, yours is mine
Yours is mine, yours is mine, yours is mine
What, what, yeah
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Zip your mouth, show your hands and you remain silent
On your knees, face the wall, it won't get violent
Yours is mine, yours is mine, yours is mine
Yours is mine, yours is mine, yours is mine

Zip your mouth, show your hands and you remain silent
On your knees, face the wall, it won't get violent
Yours is mine, yours is mine, yours is mine
Yours is mine, yours is mine, yours is mine

We in the building, put your hands up
Touch the ceiling, reach for the sky
Security down, customers down
Heroes out

Had a 16, now it's 14
My word stronger than the morphine
Try to run it, go pow, ping ping
Co-op, then we off with the shiny things

Aye, ooh
Don't make me get the big stuff out the weapons locker
Have some evil plans like my name is Crocker
Full you up with hoes if you rat like proctor

Then you be like Dre sayin' let me see my daughter
Kill you if you try to off my partner Carter
Make the floor yellow when your teeth tarter
Open the safe so we can make our swift departure

Tick, tick, tick, you bout to see the father
Zip your mouth, show your hands and you remain silent
On your knees, face the wall, it won't get vital
Yours is mine, yours is mine, yours is mine

Yours is mine, yours is mine, yours is mine
Zip your mouth, show your hands and you remain silent
On your knees, face the wall, it won't get violent
Yours is mine, yours is mine, yours is mine

Yours is mine, yours is mine, yours is mine
He got Gucci, he got Fendi, he got Prada
Those cost commas, I want commas, run your commas
F*ck your honor, f*ck your mama, bitch

I be running in your house where your safe at
See these niggas, see them switching like a safe switch
Cut them off, have them missing if it's problems, fuse
Got these niggas missing fuse, they been missing clues

Then the police looking for me, where the blues clues
Ain't no blues clues, only pew, pew
Shoot a nigga down, gun him in the sight down
Got him looking different, this shit is the night now

Moving when I get the mindset, I'm on one
This the way I'm raised, nigga, blood got me on one
L.A. is my city, nigga, I ain't talking Cali, huh
Anybody know that shit, I'm really f*cking bout it, huh

Got them looking at me when I get the f*cking clues
How these people looking at me, do you see them f*cking hues, huh
Make a hit with that body, get them views, right
Got him looking at the ground, that's a fuse, right

He ain't milly rocking when we got the shooting, right
Nah, that nigga just moving kinda different, right
Zip your mouth, show your hands and remain silent
On your knees, face the wall, it won't get violent

Yours is mine, yours is mine, yours is mine
Yeah, yours is mine, yours is mine, yours is mine

I got the money, now I'm jetting through the building lobby
Probably fully chilled and high as I be, uh
Tripping off the pill I got Cosbied, uh
Hearin' Cypress Hill, kamikaze, pow
Ran like a cheetah with thoughts of a hitter
Squeeze the trigger, make him bop like Kodak's skrilla
Gave another squeeze, yo, my shit is stuck
Hopped up in the whip, more than 50 bucks
Gave the driver a buck fifty just to shut him up, bitch
Before we get to the spot, ditch the f*cking truck (let's go)

Got the contracts, rappers can't f*ck with us, bitch
They still on hop scotch and we on some double dutch, jump
Zip your mouth, show your hands and remain silent
On your knees, face the wall, it won't get violent

Yours is mine, yours is mine, yours is mine
Yours is mine, yours is mine, yours is mine
Zip your mouth, show your hands and remain silent
On your knees, face the wall, it won't get violent

Yours is mine, yours is mine, yours is mine
Yours is mine, yours is mine, yours is mine
What, what, yeah
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Writer: Joseph Johnson, Elias Hooker
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Nawf Slim
Featuring: CarelessWoah
Language: English
Length: 4:18
Written by: Joseph Johnson, Elias Hooker

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