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Logfe - Young Meat Lyrics



Logfe - Young Meat Lyrics




These bitches wanna hurt a niggas heart
Then they wanna call us f*cking dogs
Man I stay with the game bodies in the paint talking real wreck man I wasn't never no saint

These bitches wanna hurt a niggas heart
Then they wanna call us f*cking dogs
Man I stay with the game bodies in the paint talking real wreck man I wasn't never no saint

Never no saint let me levitate let me take yo ho ass back to the better days
When a nigga had the juice kinda like lemonade
But I only got the sauce put it on the Frito lay
Talking like the jewels for ring for the better days if we had eye to eye there be other days
See it like I see it gone treated to a cross fade
Niggas getting loss to these ho's that's a damn shame

Beat it like bang bang bitch stay in yo own lane
Pitta patter fecal matter that's all in yo brain
I ain't have to beat it but I beat it
Rocked up
To conceded now I'm going on to the top I ain't never gone drop
With the drop top spot call that city lot
Posted up every day bitch this is nonstop
I had yo ass in the back calling me Mr pops
Now I'm saying f*ck you go on kick rocks Thot

These bitches wanna hurt a niggas heart
Then they wanna call us f*cking dogs
Man I stay with the game bodies in the paint talking real wreck man I wasn't never no saint

These bitches wanna hurt a niggas heart
Then they wanna call us f*cking dogs
Man I stay with the game bodies in the paint talking real wreck man I wasn't never no saint

Medicate assimilate talking shit eliminate
Moving to fast putting hands off fail safe
Minute Maid and first aid one sweet and one bleed seeing all the reasons why targets put on yo head

Crazy like a coke head looking like dope head you moving to slow niggas thinking that you were dead
Pop up with a mission said Jarvis turned Vision said "sir keeping saying these bars your gonna kill them" yea

These bitches wanna hurt a niggas heart
Then they wanna call us f*cking dogs
Man I stay with the game bodies in the paint talking real wreck man I wasn't never no saint

These bitches wanna hurt a niggas heart
Then they wanna call us f*cking dogs
Man I stay with the game bodies in the paint talking real wreck man I wasn't never no saint
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These bitches wanna hurt a niggas heart
Then they wanna call us f*cking dogs
Man I stay with the game bodies in the paint talking real wreck man I wasn't never no saint

These bitches wanna hurt a niggas heart
Then they wanna call us f*cking dogs
Man I stay with the game bodies in the paint talking real wreck man I wasn't never no saint

Never no saint let me levitate let me take yo ho ass back to the better days
When a nigga had the juice kinda like lemonade
But I only got the sauce put it on the Frito lay
Talking like the jewels for ring for the better days if we had eye to eye there be other days
See it like I see it gone treated to a cross fade
Niggas getting loss to these ho's that's a damn shame

Beat it like bang bang bitch stay in yo own lane
Pitta patter fecal matter that's all in yo brain
I ain't have to beat it but I beat it
Rocked up
To conceded now I'm going on to the top I ain't never gone drop
With the drop top spot call that city lot
Posted up every day bitch this is nonstop
I had yo ass in the back calling me Mr pops
Now I'm saying f*ck you go on kick rocks Thot

These bitches wanna hurt a niggas heart
Then they wanna call us f*cking dogs
Man I stay with the game bodies in the paint talking real wreck man I wasn't never no saint

These bitches wanna hurt a niggas heart
Then they wanna call us f*cking dogs
Man I stay with the game bodies in the paint talking real wreck man I wasn't never no saint

Medicate assimilate talking shit eliminate
Moving to fast putting hands off fail safe
Minute Maid and first aid one sweet and one bleed seeing all the reasons why targets put on yo head

Crazy like a coke head looking like dope head you moving to slow niggas thinking that you were dead
Pop up with a mission said Jarvis turned Vision said "sir keeping saying these bars your gonna kill them" yea

These bitches wanna hurt a niggas heart
Then they wanna call us f*cking dogs
Man I stay with the game bodies in the paint talking real wreck man I wasn't never no saint

These bitches wanna hurt a niggas heart
Then they wanna call us f*cking dogs
Man I stay with the game bodies in the paint talking real wreck man I wasn't never no saint
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Writer: Demetrius Mariani
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Length: 2:07
Written by: Demetrius Mariani

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