4 Shyt (feat. Head Youngin)

This one for them youngins on the block Posted and gettin' money This one for them youngins with a Glock Cocked ain't scared of nothin Think he off of two lines of the drank The way my niggas slumpin Took his brain off his body Since he think that he the dumbest I pop perks and I'm scared of Xans They have my mouth wide Ain't trippin' on no nigga, I'll start a riot Suppressor on the K it make that bitch quiet He was your opp, now he your brother, you switch sides Sent him up up in the church, up in the hearse Like he got baptized Got four hoes on the east, I had to get five Say he rawwer then Jizzlemane man that bitch lying Sicker than pneumonia glick up on me Nigga flinch, he get put up in a coma like in Georgia how I dome em And your bitch, she wanna fuck, but I don't condone it But shit, she can come dome me I don't really need no homies, cause they phony You can tell when he was 12, he was 12 By the way he love baloney Chop scar your face, and I ain't talkin' Tony Treat him like a child or young boy and leave him lonely I keep it on me, it ain't no creepin' on me I'm all in public with this bitch, it ain't no secret, Homie You say we beefin', homie I'm bout to wake a nigga up for all that sleepin' on me This one for them youngins on the block Posted and gettin' money This one for them youngins with a glock cocked And I ain't scared of nothing Think he off of two lines of the drank They way my nigga slumped him Took his brain off his body, since he think that he the dumbest This one for them youngins on the block Posted and gettin' money This one for them youngins with a Glock Cocked And I ain't scared of nothin Think he off if two lines of the drank The way my nigga slumped him, took his brain off His body, since he think that he the dumbest This one for them young niggas Who clutchin', they don't give a fuck This one for them young niggas Who up, but they gon' let it bust This one for them youngins Getting money Stack it, put it up We catch him out of bounds Lackin', know we gotta put him up Ridin' in them rentals Windows tinted, how we pullin' up Hop out, chop city We paint the city Like who won't smoke with us Nigga, this ain't no smitty This a glizzy When I'm out in public Know them hitters with me We ain't friendly, so watch how you mugging Hop out, yeah, I'm thugging You know them bad bitches love me Right back to the money Yeah, you know I gotta keep it coming Know it's repercussions when you cross that line and fuck it youngin Hop out, get to bussin' he was talkin', but we ain't said nothin This one for them youngin's On the block and postin' and gettin' money This one for them youngin's With a Glock cocked and ain't scared of nothin Thank he off of two lines of the drank The way my nigga slumped him Took his brain off his body Since he think that he the dumbest This one for them youngin's On the block and postin' and gettin' money This one for them youngin's With a Glock cocked and ain't scared of nothin Thank he off of two lines of the drank The way my nigga slumped him Took his brain off his body Since he think that he the dumbest