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B Youngin'

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Oh, the weather's fucking crazy
Oh, hey, go ahead, Infinite
Where the f*ck they on
For the shit he said, I only used the ground

By the summer, he gone
I told Lil' Fam, go make that heater blam
Can't do no wrong
All them dissing on my song

I told Lil' Six, it won't be long
Yeah, we gon' get this shit bossing
I bet that I'm out my mind
No, I won't do no scuffling

They talking about chill
I'm on my top
No, I ain't going for nothing
When niggas get you, get them backwards

Talk that, there's a youngin'
We gon' go up
Hey, and this will be the hook
We just gon' find out every house they in

Niggas talk that, but they ain't gon' speak
Niggas ain't got no hook
Bitches try to walk
We gon' go up

I ain't on
We gon' go up
I ain't on
I was outside with a Glock in my breeches

By myself, I ain't had no enemy
I'm a pop when I spot my enemy
Get your droplets, they gon' read me
Don't say shit when I'm holding it

See me, told them, see me
Told them, see me
Don't say shit when I'm holding it
See me, told them, see me

Come and pop something
They just zone off and drop something
Tell them boys, I'm three on the way
How the whole boy say you got me down

Tell them they mad at the state
My youngin' just tell me, say he in the town
He trying to eat him like steak
My finger been itching, want to let out some rhyme

How the boy say no face
So we gon' leave him with no face
And 412, we gon' knock out the tape
Feel them shots, I ain't know what to say

Wah, wah, baby
Yeah, that man just talking, just walking
He don't know how this crib be stocking
He don't know how to catch me, kill me

Show him he's real
I'm gangin' with my hoes
Ayy, just for that rapper
He was all in that grape

Talkin' bout Lil' Youngin' was dead
Now I'ma smash him
No face, so I'ma hit him in the head
Knock up his dread

Now they both gasping
That's on the game
We gon' slide like sleds
Not like them men

We do this tactical
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Y'all gon' see me, please
I put that guano on me

I put that guano on me
Do whatever to get me rich
Nah, I'm still taking these risks
Nah, I'm still trying to get a nigga hit

Nah, I'm still trying to blow on the beat
Nah, I've been fell in love with the blitz
Yeah
Huh

Where the f*ck they home
For the shit he said on Instagram
By the summer, he gone
I told Lil' Fam, gon' make that hit a blam

You can't do no wrong
All them dissing on my side
I told Lil' Six, it won't be long
Yeah, we gon' get this shit bossy

I bet that line, I'm out my mind
No, I won't do no scuffling
They talk about chill
I'm on my top

No, I ain't going for nothing
A nigga gets it
Get him back on his feet
I ain't going for nothing

I bet that line I'm out my mind
Oh, I won't do no scuffling
They talk about chill
I'm on my top

No, I ain't going for nothing
Theyque needs to get back
What's top there
There's a young

I'm on my top
No, I ain't going for nothing

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