Since I Met Ye (Explicit)-JPEGMAFIA

Since I Met Ye (Explicit)

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时间:2026-05-21

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Since I Met Ye (Explicit) - JPEGMAFIA

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Since I met Ye I'm dead to you niggas that's why I wear jet black

White hoes going Bin Laden finna end up with they head wrapped

I been in the kitchen with the cauldron we don't yip-yap it's a mismatch

Get the get the get get the Glock it's time to rob nigga

Ayy

Bitch I'm Ricky Williams on the Dolphins

Smokin' and jukin' but never coughin'

Ayy

I'ma leave her shakin' like it's Parkinson's

She want the thunder like Darryl Dawkins

Ayy steppin' in the deep water know you see the shark fins

Die it's a privilegе to get a coffin

Get the get the get get the Glock

It's time to rob nigga

Niggas jumpin' in the beef don't rap now

Little boys thinkin' it's scripted like we on SmackDown

Nepo-ass niggas be built and bred for the background

Never had a hit and you only hittin' a half ounce

Dickhead how you gon' login and tell me to run it up?

Hit dogs holler you felt a way and then sucker-punched

You be in studio sessions chasin' a bag

'Cause the shit that you make on your own go into the trash

Pullin' up the stick and you're stickin' to cherry-pickin'

And your bitch is on another mission

I just got my bitch a Beretta we gettin' cheddar

So I got another one to twin her

Lately I been feelin' like Tyson

Now when I'm swinging on these niggas like they Robin Givens

Burn 'em

Since I met Ye I'm dead to you niggas that's why I wear jet black

White hoes going Bin Laden finna end up with they head wrapped

I been in the kitchen with the cauldron we don't yip-yap it's a mismatch

Get the get the get get the Glock it's time to rob nigga

Bitch I'm bitch I'm bitch I'm bitch I'm

Bitch I'm bitch I'm bitch I'm bitch I'm

Bitch got her hand out I ain't giving tithe

Bitch you ain't even good enough to be on my side

One thing about Peggy know he never lie

East Bay mad nigga from the East Side

I like my side bitches toxic like Kevin Federline

And if your bitch is a bopper she gettin' fed a line

And if she stressin' me out she gettin' fed a rhyme

It be your own niggas giving 'em out that Fetty time

Blackout curtains for the daytime

Bitch lay down I'm still on LA time

My raps should be classified as hate crimes

All-white Benz in my ends they gon' hate this

White girls give the best top I'm racist

You owe me money don't sleep I'ma wake him

On her knees for the MD it's shameful

On her knees for the lord but she ain't faithful

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