Drink A Yak

(Oh, Oh! Shit!)

Deixa, deixa, deixa

Eu dizer o que penso desta vida, preciso demais desabafar

Deixa, deixa, deixa

Eu dizer o que penso desta vida, preciso demais desabafar

Deixa, deixa, deixa

Eu dizer o que penso desta vida, preciso demais desabafar

Deixa, deixa, deixa

Eu dizer o que penso desta vida, preciso demais desabafar

Deixa, deixa, deixa

Eu dizer o que penso desta vida, preciso demais desabafar

Mr. ****'s on the motherfuckin' track

I'm smokin' a blunt, a half a ounce, a fifth of Yak

AC blowin', I'm scopin' for the hoes

Triple motion on my Chevy, gold bones with the fuckin' Vogues

This shit is fire, you see I'm high

I can't deny, oh my, oh my

Oh why, oh why, should I be like this?

I campaign and I relax, but that's the way it is

I drink a Yak and smoke a sack

Deixa, deixa, deixa

Eu dizer o que penso desta vida, preciso demais desabafar

Deixa, deixa, deixa

Eu dizer o que penso desta vida, preciso demais desabafar

I'm takin' my chances by makin' cheese on the cut

You know to see motherfucker, peep bitch, you know what's up

I guess that life ain't really nothin' but a gamble

So don't get yourself in somethin' that your ass can't handle

'Cause I'ma make a livin' with my millimeter Glock

And you need to watch your back, when you comin' to my block

So I'ma leave it at that, while my pockets gettin' fat

Kick back like a Mack, and drink a Yak, and smoke a sack

Suportei meu sofrimento

De face mostrada e riso inteiro

Se hoje canto o meu lamento

Coração cantou primeiro

E você não tem direito

De calar a minha boca

Afinal me dói no peito

Uma dor que não é pouca

Now I'm blowin' my **** a hellafied fuckin' shotgun off this mack blunt

Now your ass is gonna get stung by this motherfuckin' pimpin'

I'm not slippin' for this trick bitch

Better get to them knees, and suck this fuckin' dick

Drinkin' the motherfuckin' Yak, and you know I'm laid back

Smokin' up an ounce of bud, and my **** kinda just laid back

Back to the liquor store for another fuckin' Yak

Blazin' bud all night, and I'm smokin' on the fuckin' sack

Deixa, deixa, deixa

Eu dizer o que penso desta vida, preciso demais desabafar

Deixa, deixa, deixa

Eu dizer o que penso desta vida, preciso demais desabafar

Smoked outta my **** room, it's the full contact

Burn the bud, then my **** that smoke

Now check him for another sack

I'm poppin' for the ten, half pop for the twenty

Rollin' by the Chevy quickly, until the chronic kill me

It's 2 o'clock, I'm sippin' the Yak, now my ass is laid back

Chiefin' on the fattest mack, havin' a major ink attack

Got fifteen dollars in my pocket, that's just shit to campaign off

Smoke it here, spend it there, now you know the shit is gone

The **** left the liquor store, with a half of pint of Yak

Deixa, deixa, deixa

Eu dizer o que penso desta vida, preciso demais desabafar