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If You Say So [Dirty]
03:16
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Oh! So you pushing on some big wheels, yeah!
I see you spending up some big bills,
You baked a cake and ate it too that’s a big deal,
Chasing cookies my niggaz don’t get your milk spilled
It’s that real, tryin to lift that load,
I feel Mack it was thrift shop clothes
Before that we was just that broke
Before that food stamps, raincheck, Using discount codes
Look at a bruvah now I’m just that bold
At capacity still carrying loads
Two souls that’s depending on me
Run up a check to get ‘e something to eat
I ran the distance to keep shoes on they feet
Ain’t nothing better than your daughters giving hearts with the keys
And they think they daddies dope
Ain’t no one cooler than me
I grew a lot
Broke strolling these streets
(preach)
To all my folks who went through it
For a coke and a smile
Bang my line if we ain’t spoke in a while
Chorus:
Could manifest it if you say so,
Be bout yo bread a box of Panko
We ain’t the same ain’t got the same goals
Peeling back these bankrolls
Can’t you see I’ve changed clothes
They used to say I’m out my mango
Sent up a prayer, I got angels
Along this journey ain’t no paved road
Could have hitched a stage coach
trekking till I’m safe home
People look at me and quickly say I’m up now
I can concur I went and splurged got matching shirts now
Could fill the purse and get to flippin bills on dinner dates
Could hit the car lot, threw some band up on some dealer plates
I learned a lot bout sacrifice when something reals at stake
Now I’m looking at some foreclosures
bout to flip some Realestate
Ain’t nothing better than rock bottom
You got room to rise
Cause even caterpillars
Blossom into butterflies
What’s the odd of beating poverty
You’ve seen me cry
Now every meal I eat is happy
Plus it’s super sized
I told them hear me out
Try and understand my story
I wrote it down
Then lived it out
Ain’t no one plan it for me
A different category
A higher tax bracket
I then Invested in myself myself
And now I’m back rapping
To all my ballers with well rounded accounts
Could lose it all
But if you fall you gon bounce
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2. |
If You Say So [Radio]
03:16
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Oh! So you pushing on some big wheels, yeah!
I see you spending up some big bills,
You baked a cake and ate it too that’s a big deal,
Chasing cookies my niggaz don’t get your milk spilled
It’s that real, tryin to lift that load,
I feel Mack it was thrift shop clothes
Before that we was just that broke
Before that food stamps, raincheck, Using discount codes
Look at a bruvah now I’m just that bold
At capacity still carrying loads
Two souls that’s depending on me
Run up a check to get ‘e something to eat
I ran the distance to keep shoes on they feet
Ain’t nothing better than your daughters giving hearts with the keys
And they think they daddies dope
Ain’t no one cooler than me
I grew a lot
Broke strolling these streets
(preach)
To all my folks who went through it
For a coke and a smile
Bang my line if we ain’t spoke in a while
Chorus:
Could manifest it if you say so,
Be bout yo bread a box of Panko
We ain’t the same ain’t got the same goals
Peeling back these bankrolls
Can’t you see I’ve changed clothes
They used to say I’m out my mango
Sent up a prayer, I got angels
Along this journey ain’t no paved road
Could have hitched a stage coach
trekking till I’m safe home
People look at me and quickly say I’m up now
I can concur I went and splurged got matching shirts now
Could fill the purse and get to flippin bills on dinner dates
Could hit the car lot, threw some band up on some dealer plates
I learned a lot bout sacrifice when something reals at stake
Now I’m looking at some foreclosures
bout to flip some Realestate
Ain’t nothing better than rock bottom
You got room to rise
Cause even caterpillars
Blossom into butterflies
What’s the odd of beating poverty
You’ve seen me cry
Now every meal I eat is happy
Plus it’s super sized
I told them hear me out
Try and understand my story
I wrote it down
Then lived it out
Ain’t no one plan it for me
A different category
A higher tax bracket
I then Invested in myself myself
And now I’m back rapping
To all my ballers with well rounded accounts
Could lose it all
But if you fall you gon bounce
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3. |
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Oh! So you pushing on some big wheels, yeah!
I see you spending up some big bills,
You baked a cake and ate it too that’s a big deal,
Chasing cookies my niggaz don’t get your milk spilled
It’s that real, tryin to lift that load,
I feel Mack it was thrift shop clothes
Before that we was just that broke
Before that food stamps, raincheck, Using discount codes
Look at a bruvah now I’m just that bold
At capacity still carrying loads
Two souls that’s depending on me
Run up a check to get ‘e something to eat
I ran the distance to keep shoes on they feet
Ain’t nothing better than your daughters giving hearts with the keys
And they think they daddies dope
Ain’t no one cooler than me
I grew a lot
Broke strolling these streets
(preach)
To all my folks who went through it
For a coke and a smile
Bang my line if we ain’t spoke in a while
Chorus:
Could manifest it if you say so,
Be bout yo bread a box of Panko
We ain’t the same ain’t got the same goals
Peeling back these bankrolls
Can’t you see I’ve changed clothes
They used to say I’m out my mango
Sent up a prayer, I got angels
Along this journey ain’t no paved road
Could have hitched a stage coach
trekking till I’m safe home
People look at me and quickly say I’m up now
I can concur I went and splurged got matching shirts now
Could fill the purse and get to flippin bills on dinner dates
Could hit the car lot, threw some band up on some dealer plates
I learned a lot bout sacrifice when something reals at stake
Now I’m looking at some foreclosures
bout to flip some Realestate
Ain’t nothing better than rock bottom
You got room to rise
Cause even caterpillars
Blossom into butterflies
What’s the odd of beating poverty
You’ve seen me cry
Now every meal I eat is happy
Plus it’s super sized
I told them hear me out
Try and understand my story
I wrote it down
Then lived it out
Ain’t no one plan it for me
A different category
A higher tax bracket
I then Invested in myself myself
And now I’m back rapping
To all my ballers with well rounded accounts
Could lose it all
But if you fall you gon bounce
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4. |
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Oh! So you pushing on some big wheels, yeah!
I see you spending up some big bills,
You baked a cake and ate it too that’s a big deal,
Chasing cookies my niggaz don’t get your milk spilled
It’s that real, tryin to lift that load,
I feel Mack it was thrift shop clothes
Before that we was just that broke
Before that food stamps, raincheck, Using discount codes
Look at a bruvah now I’m just that bold
At capacity still carrying loads
Two souls that’s depending on me
Run up a check to get ‘e something to eat
I ran the distance to keep shoes on they feet
Ain’t nothing better than your daughters giving hearts with the keys
And they think they daddies dope
Ain’t no one cooler than me
I grew a lot
Broke strolling these streets
(preach)
To all my folks who went through it
For a coke and a smile
Bang my line if we ain’t spoke in a while
Chorus:
Could manifest it if you say so,
Be bout yo bread a box of Panko
We ain’t the same ain’t got the same goals
Peeling back these bankrolls
Can’t you see I’ve changed clothes
They used to say I’m out my mango
Sent up a prayer, I got angels
Along this journey ain’t no paved road
Could have hitched a stage coach
trekking till I’m safe home
People look at me and quickly say I’m up now
I can concur I went and splurged got matching shirts now
Could fill the purse and get to flippin bills on dinner dates
Could hit the car lot, threw some band up on some dealer plates
I learned a lot bout sacrifice when something reals at stake
Now I’m looking at some foreclosures
bout to flip some Realestate
Ain’t nothing better than rock bottom
You got room to rise
Cause even caterpillars
Blossom into butterflies
What’s the odd of beating poverty
You’ve seen me cry
Now every meal I eat is happy
Plus it’s super sized
I told them hear me out
Try and understand my story
I wrote it down
Then lived it out
Ain’t no one plan it for me
A different category
A higher tax bracket
I then Invested in myself myself
And now I’m back rapping
To all my ballers with well rounded accounts
Could lose it all
But if you fall you gon bounce
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5. |
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Oh! So you pushing on some big wheels, yeah!
I see you spending up some big bills,
You baked a cake and ate it too that’s a big deal,
Chasing cookies my niggaz don’t get your milk spilled
It’s that real, tryin to lift that load,
I feel Mack it was thrift shop clothes
Before that we was just that broke
Before that food stamps, raincheck, Using discount codes
Look at a bruvah now I’m just that bold
At capacity still carrying loads
Two souls that’s depending on me
Run up a check to get ‘e something to eat
I ran the distance to keep shoes on they feet
Ain’t nothing better than your daughters giving hearts with the keys
And they think they daddies dope
Ain’t no one cooler than me
I grew a lot
Broke strolling these streets
(preach)
To all my folks who went through it
For a coke and a smile
Bang my line if we ain’t spoke in a while
Chorus:
Could manifest it if you say so,
Be bout yo bread a box of Panko
We ain’t the same ain’t got the same goals
Peeling back these bankrolls
Can’t you see I’ve changed clothes
They used to say I’m out my mango
Sent up a prayer, I got angels
Along this journey ain’t no paved road
Could have hitched a stage coach
trekking till I’m safe home
People look at me and quickly say I’m up now
I can concur I went and splurged got matching shirts now
Could fill the purse and get to flippin bills on dinner dates
Could hit the car lot, threw some band up on some dealer plates
I learned a lot bout sacrifice when something reals at stake
Now I’m looking at some foreclosures
bout to flip some Realestate
Ain’t nothing better than rock bottom
You got room to rise
Cause even caterpillars
Blossom into butterflies
What’s the odd of beating poverty
You’ve seen me cry
Now every meal I eat is happy
Plus it’s super sized
I told them hear me out
Try and understand my story
I wrote it down
Then lived it out
Ain’t no one plan it for me
A different category
A higher tax bracket
I then Invested in myself myself
And now I’m back rapping
To all my ballers with well rounded accounts
Could lose it all
But if you fall you gon bounce
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Yirim Seck Seattle, Washington
Yirim Seck is a wordsmith MC whose music both reflects the golden era of hip-hop and holds a roadmap to
the future. Yirim
is not only held firm by his roots -- bridging the illustrious musical legacy of Seattle’s Central
District and his family’s rich Senegalese heritage -- but propels his insight and drive into a sound and a
message all-too-relevant for today.
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