Don Q, A Boogie wit da Hoodie, Murda Beatz, 50 Cent - Yeah Yeah lyrics

Yeah don
M-M-M-Murda

It's been some time, but it's worth the wait
These other niggas tryna perpetrate
Spreadin' money out in my circle
And make it circulate
They got the nerve to say
That I'm forgettin' 'bout niggas
But niggas forgettin' the favors I
Couldn't get out of niggas
We had to work for this plan to hit
I see him lookin' sideways
So I parked on the curb to put a slant in it
Nothing ever handed
We got on 'cause we demanded it
They know who the winners
The decision is unanimous

I know I ain't perfect, but look I'm workin'
I could make a melody like, "yeah, yeah"
We just turnin' up, what you really want?
They tryna tell us that we
Can't go back there
Don't tell me you love me, show me the money
Where I'm from, love can go bad, yeah
Don't you feel alone, I go through it too
Now turn around and let me
Hear you say, "yeah, yeah"

Stay ten toes down, I'm really focused
Look who I rolled with
Same damn gang as last year
If you didn't notice
Niggas talk shit on some ho shit
'Til they hear that thing go "blam", yeah
Subliminal postin', yeah, they roast shit
They jokin'
Until we pull up to the scene like, "yeah
Yeah"
Everywhere we go now, they feelin' cautious
They worried
I can make it so you can't come back, yeah
I think we should stop the make-believin'
I be so damn fly without a reason
I made 65 over the weekend
I bring my whole gang to every event

I know I ain't perfect, but look I'm workin'
I could make a melody like, "yeah, yeah"
We just turnin' up, what you really want?
They tryna tell us that we
Can't go back there
Don't tell me you love me, show me the money
Where I'm from, love can go bad, yeah
Don't you feel alone, I go through it too
Now turn around and let me
Hear you say, "yeah, yeah"

We come from the city that's never sleep
Stay on point or get hit up for no reason
My young niggas hurt them
They meant to murk 'em
They puttin' work in, have 'em bring
It to you like, yeah, yeah
If that's what you want, you can get it too
Have 'em get at you, pull up
With that blicky like, yeah, yeah
Southside to Highbridge, the live shit
Bali To Balmain, we out here on some fly shit
Different pedigree
Yeah I'm from a different regime
On your ass, feel like I'm half man
Half machine
When I say they don't want the smoke
They know just what I mean
I had they whole block taped off
Call it a scene
Yeah, we on that same bullshit
Sun up to sun down
Nigga pop out and get popped tryna run down
Go 'head, get popped tryna run down
Think a nigga bluffin'
Fuck around and get gunned down

I know I ain't perfect, but look I'm workin'
I could make a melody like, "yeah, yeah"
We just turnin' up, what you really want?
They tryna tell us that we
Can't go back there
Don't tell me you love me, show me the money
Where I'm from, love can go bad, yeah
Don't you feel alone, I go through it too
Now turn around and let me
Hear you say, "yeah, yeah"