901 Anthem (feat. YUNGRoliooo, D Cinn & Babydb Damaian3)

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Yeaaaaa yeaaaa
F*ck wit me
You fuckin wit ten
F*ck tht scrap Cause we gon spin it again
Spin it again

Got two glocks we toten them twins
Racing around in the city in the fin fin
Nobody outdoing my team imma said it agian
Given out the green light to go
You niggas yellen out yellow
Passen by on my yolo

We stompin bompin it
We bodied i stamp it
Pass by i clamp it
Reckon the hights then i ramp it
Get a understanding
Bitch im not standing

Moss like im randy
Caught yo bitch sandy
Ate her like candy
Ko the shit like i was randy
In the mix of this shit
Shit can get out of handy

Wait do they know who Yungroliooo is
I don't think so
Aye hop on the track and you know I go in
Ain't gotta tell my lil nigga to spin
Hundred sum blues and it didn't mold I'm at the top and I bet I won't fold
Ducking them shots boy you better crouch
Errbody kno yea I keep me a pouch
Hop on the beat and I gotta go in back in the car and we spinning the Benz

Hold up hold up hold up hold up
Four twenty might as well roll up
I might just f*ck on yo bitch cause y'all broke up niggas be fraud
So I gotta tote up
F*ck wit my brudda then we gotta load up get to the chicken
Cause I wanna sandwich
Get to that bread I want that money
My grandma told me I had brighter days coming right after that somehow
I got the drop I started stompin
Might stop the track and go back in I keep them commas coming
They say that I'm to hot of a rapper to be upcoming damn

Everyday i go and get the bread
Yeah night that's what i said
Yeah bitch come and gimme some head
Yeah hoe come and gimme some head
Keep a nine and its fulla that lead
Hollow points what I'm keeping it fed

They gone find you in the back of a shed
Art class they way we painted you red
Keep a fade cuz i cut off the dreads
Running red lights speeding at night
Hitting corners finna pull up on ya
Cuz I'm shaking the cops

Riding the street finna do make a drop
Hit the bank that's my favorite spot
Getting money got me slick as a fox
Counting cash i done did it a lot
Roof in the trunk when I'm dropping the top
On yo block but i ain't slangin no rocks
Niggas hate cuz we never gone stop
Hell naw cuz we got it on lock

And these Niggas know that we ain't playing they know that we coming
Niggas hate but we know they ain't talking bout nothing
Gotta get it so i go and get keep a stick on my like wayne Gretzky
Riding down third playing blackjack finna do some big betting
Leave 'em sick yeah they mad at me i got 'em upsetting
Real nigga do what i wonna do yeah i be big steppin

Y'all already know what it is Mound Baby talking
Babydb Damain with a three Its a backwards e
Been doing this for a lil min now
YALL gone learn to stop playing with us bruh for real

I got more packs than lil Pacquiao pull up on yo block
I wreck it like Wreck-It-Ralph
If it ain't bout the money then what is
We talking bout niggas be cap like they in the trap
I'm leaving these niggas they betta call Dora
But I'm not even up on the map
They like how I slap when I rap they juggin up on the beat
They know how I get it up in the city gotta tote a fifty with the drum
We hear the police we just duck run they still tryna figure how I get done

I'm not rapping nonsense I'm rapping straight facts
I'm one of the realest I need me a plaque
When I was fifteen I kept me a bag but we ain't gone talk about that
Cause these Niggas be iffy
They riding up in these black cars with dark tinted windows
Don't play with my money, Don't play with my life
I'm just finna up the extendo
These youngins they breaking they back for these females
Looking like they playing limbo
I slice through these Niggas Kimbo
When I make it to the top they call me the hero

You know Ian tripping Hakuna Matata
I'm blowing shit back like a shotgun
Can't handle this pressure we taking yo oxygen
"Young Nigga" breathing off one lung
You better bow down
Cause we already won that fake ah jewelry you better go pawn
You coming like Shrek cause you up in the swamp
I heard you be snitching that's how you get dumped

Yeaaaaa yeaaaa
Yeaaa mane yeaaa

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Written by: D Cinn, Damain Brown, Elijah Logan, Isaiah Logan

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