Texty
(YMG)
You know how the fuck we comin' man, 2X shit
Shout out the guys, long live the guys, free the members man
Hey, look
I'm in a car wit' the shooters, car wit' the 'ooters
Keep a gun tucked, everyone they booted
Ridin' 'round the city know we gon' make a movie
Whole lot of rounds, probably goin' downtown
If I go call your hoe, she gon' go shake her booty
Deadmihana runts, **** get turned to zoolies
Summertime comin', I'm a go get a toolie
Same young **** that could go make it happen
Need more work cause I ain't really in the trappin'
When my phone ringin', I don't really wanna answer
Steady pourin' lean up, I can feel it in my bladder
We ain't runnin' out, cause we really gettin' rackies
**** make a diss, whole team we subtractin'
Man with a plan, get fanned if you act up
If she wanna go and act bad, I let her act up
If she wanna act that way, I let her be
I be out of town anyway, gettin' cheese
Workin' on my sound, I be elevatin' me
Cuttin' up a pound, I still get it by the P
What you want boy, anyway, it don't matter
Twin already did it, so that mean you did it after
How these **** talkin' on beef? That's just laughter
I was really beatin' up the heat before rappin'
Rap tracks plus we really trap, trap, trappin'
Five hour drive, we gon' speed, get there faster
We ain't really worried about the flees, we gon' pass them
Headin' to the trap, where the city get the crackin'
I don't wanna sip no Hennessy in the bando
Know that I'm a think about the re off the three six
**** see me, come and leave here seein' shit
Ridin' 'round out the city way past downtown, 'cause we needed it
Man down, top ten, Shmurda gang, man I really need my team again
This time gotta switch, it ain't really chains, cause I got a beam again
Came straight, other feds be the case, hopped in the V and beat again
Look, go repeat that shit
Put it on bro, swear to God man, I mean that shit
Aye, yuh
I'm in a car wit' the shooters, car wit' the 'ooters
Keep a gun tucked, everyone they booted
Ridin' 'round the city know we gon' make a movie
Whole lot of rounds, probably goin' downtown
If I go call your hoe, she gon' go shake her booty
Deadmihana runts, **** get turned to zoolies
Summertime comin', I'm a go get a toolie
Same young **** that could go make it happen
Need more work cause I ain't really in the trappin'
When my phone ringin', I don't really wanna answer
Steady pourin' lean up, I can feel it in my bladder
We ain't runnin' out, cause we really gettin' rackies
**** make a diss, whole team we subtractin'
Man with a plan, get fanned if you act up
If she wanna go and act bad, I let her act up
Written by: Tyreek Noseworthy
