Lyrics:
playa-hatin-lame-ass niggas
And we on this laid-back track, something smooth
Eh yo, Mayz, whatcha don' do, kick it
[Mayz]
And ride on, niggas get your high
off IG, suck a nigga soul
Drake by my side, like a Glock, know he'll never fold
Broke nigga mad 'cause I'm rich and I fuck more hoes
Lil' bitch still
to rumble well get up shit
If you buck you get fucked by that nigga named Chuckwick
Aw shit my nigga Ganksta Nip in the motherfuckin' house
Yo Nip say
And that's rea
Ooh yeah yay, Yo Gotti, Pleasure P
Let's do it, yeah
Shawty ride or die here if I'm sober or high
She know just what to do
that no more, know what I'm sayin'?
Niggas packin' pistols, once you hear the whistle, we 'bout to set it!
You know what I mean? Yo! You know
digger
I go by YoungBoy, I make murder music, and I'm known to kill shit
They dissin', makin' murder music? Hell nah, hit that kill switch
Dead
Wrapped around my waist like a cummerbund
Don't make a nigga pump (clap clap) you up!
I come in that new thing she threw up
Now yo' bitch ass gotta clean
god before they disrespect the law
But yo I gots ta diss 'em
Cause I refuse to be mislead by this ungodly system
Mister president I beatin' on yo
In my city niggas thuggin this a way of life
Gunshots all you hear is sirens in the night
Most of us ain't got parents ain't no wrong or right
Up in
making me run
Pussy niggas keep talking
Spreading lies bout ya boy
Bitch I'm jaxx
Don't get jacked up
Trynna play like you tough
You only slide wit yo
2x Bitch I’m tryna live cant you see
(Ay, ay,ay)
Ion live no where by the sea
(and I’m trying too)
Niggas ain’t shit where I be
( Where I be
with me
I'm just a ghetto child tryna get rich
My home boy hate, man lifes a bitch
[The Gambino Family--Verse 2]
Hold yo' breath young niggas cause
to keep a shark nigga guessin
Give crazy shouts son here's the outcome
Cut across the semi-gloss rhymes you floss
Shit is outdated, just like neckloads
better keep it thuggin
Better fight for yo bliss
On top
Never lose your mind to this shit
Always keep it pushing
You can shine over this
Don't slip
They
are you to look at me with your eyes like that
Wisen up young blood, before you make things escalate
And I would hate yo set your crooked ass straight
Aye who them niggas over there looking all cfrazy man?!
Yo Polo What the fuck aye go pull over there man
aye aye skurt (gunfire)
Like John gotti I
that you want war
You fuck with us, it ain't no hope Since a young nigga
I was pullin cars right by the rope You's a dumb nigga
You get shot for fun, it
Gangbangin'
Cane-slangin' for deaths and miles
Livin' wild
Young, black, and don't give a fuck
Just a young hustler
Specializing in getting bucks
Nigga, some
Grrah, young nigga on some project shit
Young nigga on some project shit, ay
Quando Rondo nigga
Young nigga on some project shit, harder than
You survivin' in the ghetto, you can make it anywhere
Gotta love it
[Chorus]
[Interlude: Busta Rhymes]
To my east coast niggas - rep yo ghetto
[Common]
Yeah, one two..
Yeah, where my nigga Jay Dee?
Where ya at? (Yeah!)
(Oooh, you say you got guns, then bring that shit) what?
(You say you got
them young niggas, gon' merge somethin
We in the land with them young niggas, take somethin
Remember them days, niggas stuck up with no phones
Bitches
the game how I came (I'm on it)
We gon' start by stoppin' by the trenches
We gon' start by cuttin' every nigga off that ain't handlin' fuckin' business
I
young lit niggas all you other niggas lame
Please don't copy what we do nigga ride ya own wave (ride ya own wave)
Yo bitch on my dick imma skirt off with
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