False Alarms

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YNU Spott

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Ay, say, this that YNU shit, nigga
You know, that Step on a nigga and his brother type shit
Ay, say, look though, I ain't gon' even try though
And I ain't gon' lie though, you know, stupid-ass nigga

Pussy, yeah, yeah, come outside
Like, what you thinkin'? Like I'm slippin
Like I don't keep this bitch with me
Ain't no pretendin', let them shots off

Aim it straight at his fitty
Catch him down bad and that's your ass, nigga, You know who had did it
Like, get your lick back, YNU nigga
Bitch, we run the city

Bitch, that glizzy blow just like a horn
Dont come outside , I'll blow my glizzy , it wake You up
Just like alarms
I don't know what's itchin' worse, my fuckin' Trigger finger

Or my palms
Bitch, you gon' get it worse since you been Sendin
All them false alarms
Ay, I said, you know what it is

I like how they fuckin' racks on me
Ay, don't want no motherfuckin' dap
I ain't tryna be your fuckin' homie
Catch the bitch slackin', then we take him off The line

Know what I mean, bitch, you know what I mean
When I say I gotta get to this green
Little bitch, she on my trail, I max out, then Pass her
To the team, they tellin' me to chill out, nah, F*ck that

He gon' die by any means
Brother masked up with them sticks, tryna
Leave a puss, nigga
On the flat, shots ring off then thats that,
That's your fault, nigga, should've never Motherfuckin' lacked

Look me in my eyes, little bitch, you know I'm off that pack
Lit Josh tryna run him down, little bitch, he feelin' for a hat
He say man in the mirror, bitch, he ain't no fuckin' man
Late nights, we outcha lurkin masked up like we a klan

Don't care if we catch you by a church, bitch, that be where you land
Go make em dig up all yo durt nah, you rest easy man
Like, what you thinkin', like I'm slippin', like I don't keep this bitch with me
Ain't no pretender, let them shots, I'll aim it straight at his fitty

Catch him down bad and that's your ass, nigga, you know who had did it
Like, get your lick back, YNU nigga
Bitch, we run the city
BABA
Bitch, that glizzy blow just like a horn
Dont come outside , I'll blow my glizzy , it wake you up
just like alarms
I don't know what's itchin' worse, my fuckin' trigger finger

or my palms
Bitch, you gon' get it worse since you been sendin
all them false alarms

And ba-ba

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