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    Uh, i keep your ho upstairs
    When she wanna fuck, i just tell her: Ring the bell
    Hit her from the back, she can't do nothing but yell
    And she smart as fuck, i got this bitch straight out of yale
    Yale, yale, yale, yale

    And you know i'm high as fuck, my eyes just red, but they was just pale
    If it's up, then nigga, it's stuck, don't come outside, not even for air
    Got a glocky on my hip, and i'll blow this bitch just like a ref'
    Yale, yale, yale, yale

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    Niggas thinking this shit sweet 'til one of they partners disappear
    Give a fuck 'bout your mama crying, give a fuck 'bout that lil' bitch shedding tears
    Gotta keep the fire by your side because the opps is always near
    Yale, yale, yale, yale

    Double cup, ho, i sip lean, know all these old niggas sip beer
    All i do is just lead and all these lil' niggas just cheer
    20/20 my vision, but i swear this shit ain't been clear
    Yale, yale, yale, yale

    Yale, yale, yale, yale
    Yale, yale, yale, yale
    Yale, yale, yale, yale
    Yale

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    Composición: Tobias Dekker, Ken Carson y Star Boy

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