100 lyrics for "Yeah, yeah (ah)"

Ain’t gotta wait to make no moves cause I be loaded While you out here drinkin' 40s, I just tote it Still that same nigga in a foreign, but it’s stolen I’m doin' fraud, got that bag, yeah I’m transportin' I got that bag on me nigga, like I’m Jansportin'
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Oh, it must be love I said whoa, I said whoa Let me hear you say yeah Something got a hold on me, yeah, yeah Believe I'd fly if only I could Sound so strange, sure it's good I said whoa Aha-ho, aha-hey, yeah
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Yeah we all, yeah we all got a reason to drink 'Cause somebody somewhere's gettin' married today And somebody's home team, they just won state And some old boy's girl just left him If that's you, raise your hand, I got your next one Some of y'all just
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Yo nahmsayin? Yeah she'll take you out too kid Take this shit out A rainy day laid up thinkin' sittin' gettin' bent Watchin' old seventy flicks, mind's on the slouch Back on the couch, heard the phone ring It was a shorty from uptown I met back day, long
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Yeah, top off the Benz (top off the Benz) Yeah, I done fucked all of her friends (her friends) I done fucked all of her friends (fucked all of her friends) Came here to party (skrrt) Check out the options I make a moshpit (woo) I never forfeit (forfeit)
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I'ma hustle 'til my last breath I'll be a fighter 'til the end, 'til my last breath I got angels all around me, yeah, yeah I got love all around me, yeah, yeah I was so hardheaded at first My grandma didn't even believe in me I kept goin' though All I
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And that's how it's made in the U.S.A, the U.S.A Isn't it great, how we got it made? We got it made You know we got it made Yeah, land of the free Home of the hard, home of the tough We some gun toting, church going
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We were born for greatness No we’re not nameless, we’re not faceless It doesn’t matter if the world has gone mad If we just hold on, if we just hold on yeah Sing it louder just to let the world know We’re not nameless, we’re not faceless No we’re not
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Dream, it's a young nigga dream, yeah Nigga act so tough it's startin' scene In blue flame, yeah the trap god throwing green rain Nice guy, mean chain, pull up in a cream Range Orange seats, orange feet, what do all that orange mean? Big Guwop home I
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Watchin' the tide roll away, ooh Wastin' time Sittin' in the mornin' sun I'll be sittin' when the evenin' comes Watching the ships roll in Then I watch 'em roll away again, yeah I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay I'm just sittin' on the dock of the bay I
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