Intro
YBN Nahmir, YBN Almighty Jay, YBN Cordae
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Hello? What up, bruh? What you doin', bruh? Shit, coolin’, ridin' 'round right now, just seein’ what you was on. You straight, bruh? Shit, hell nah, nigga out here stressin', bruh, nigga tryin' get out this shit What you mean? What's happenin'? Shit, nigga been goin' through a whole lotta shit, ya dig what the f*ck I'm sayin'? Ayy, look, matter fact, uh, you and (?) are already down here, bro It’s good, it’s all good, we finna see what happenin' Alright, bro, fusho, I’m on my way (?) hatin' on me, forreal, you know what I'm sayin'? Yuh! It's that YBN shit, nuh, forreal, YBN takeover Yuh! These niggas cappin' (cappin') I was dead broke, now I have it (now I have it) Mama, I made it (made it) This YBN shit, more than rappin’ (woo!) Nahmir, my brother, we linked up (linked up) These hatin' ass niggas wanna be us (wanna be us) Ride 'round my city with the black tint (skrrt) 'Cause they said they gon' kill us when they see us (brr) You put a price on my head, get yo feet back (feet back) Chain all ice, ski that (ski that) I fucked that bitch and gave her my number She called but ain't get no feedback (bitch!) My neck flooded like Harvey (Harvey) If I broke your heart then I'm sorry (I'm sorry) Freaky lil' bitch, I get naughty (I get naughty) This the intro to the party (to the party) Bitch! (Woo!) Damn, this shit crazy as hell What the f*ck, my niggas goin' through it too Niggas know me from that H to that A Real nigga, I ain't ever been fake Stick stance, gotta get to the cash Watch the grass 'cause these niggas be snakes These niggas be actin' like they're really livin' I used to be broke and I ain't know the feelin' That storm hit my house and I ain't had no ceilin' I knew it was time just like I'd seen the vision Ayy, them niggas shot at my crib and my bro thought that he lost me When I found out who it was, I was shocked, them niggas crossed me It get real up in that field so if you lackin' then you get killed I swear it's war with all them niggas, we ain't goin' stop 'til they on T 'Cause you hit my phone, I was at that light smokin' on that strong Said, "Bro, it's on," this YBN shit, we gon' take that home Then I made that song, now all these fake niggas won't leave me alone I be in my zone, I'm the king right now, bitch, I need my throne Grim went to jail, he was turnt up, nigga, he was causin' hell He ain't had no bail, all he talked about when he sent that mail My career won't fail, I'm the man of the house, not in no cell Trap out hotels, if I ever go downhill, no, I won't tell Mama, I made it Mama, I made it Mama, I made it These niggas cappin' I was dead broke, now I have it These niggas cappin' I was dead broke, now I have it I was dead broke, now I have it
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Written by: Nick Simmons, Jay Bradley
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