TANYA
Young Light, Walnutgod
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If he want smoke then my clique get it poppin We finna aim and then click at his noggin We finna talk and then really gon walk it I got yo bitch and she feeling my pockets Ay got some shit I needa get up off my chest If that pussy really talk on me then he gon need a vest Ay bitch You better watch how you moving And my choppa gon watch what you doing We gon see what you say when it's shooting How they really gon spy on my movements How they really gon spy on my shit Bullets they gon see em flying and shit He really dying if he eyeing my bitch Sick of these fakers that ride on my dick Yuh yuh They throw in dirt up on my name We gon leave em slumped put these bullets at his brain And if he try to run then my clique gon let it bang We gon leave his eyes closed like he tryna meditate How my name in yo mouth but you don't talk to me Ay pussy watch it cause you know I keep that glock on me They gon watch and see That they not stoppin me You better look both ways before you crossin me Poppin in the game but a nigga do not play wit cartridge I'm playing offense I'm offing any opp I came across wit Desire to murder We ride wit a da burner No alt shit We fire the furnace We tired burdens So often The same game with same rules Same lames with the same tools Gangbang we don't play dues What you say claim boy it ain't you Ay But we gonna go do what it do Gang by my side they gon move when I move Lie to yoself boy you new to the truth Up in the club boy a stick what I'm toting That boy he a rat he gon run with the rodents Upping the stick I watch a nigga folding If imma get it imma get it golden He get shot like a layup he laying down No this not a game we don't play a round Draw a four like it's uno we play a round If bro wanna talk better say it now bitch Cuz I'll send em to heaven Get closer to god we gon give em a blessing Pussy ass nigga best watch how you stepping Can't f*ck with the team bitch I'm coming with legends Ay And I'm coming with killers nigga F*ck around I might jus kill a nigga F*ck on ya bitch she gon suck on my dick cuz she only fucking with the realest nigga Ay I do whatever the f*ck I wanna do And you can't do it Cuz you not us That's... simple as that Breh There ain't nothing else to it Yuh yuh They throw in dirt up on my name We gon leave em slumped put these bullets at his brain And if he try to run then my clique gon let it bang We gon leave his eyes closed like he tryna mediate Me and walnut at yo door and we not gon hesitate Know that boy lookin up he gon pray for better days Know that boy talkin off we gon give him hell to pay I been too cold I won't ever melt away Won't sell my soul only they know hell awaits
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