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Ying
12
Hip-Hop/Rap
Ying was released on October 9, 2023 by Sf/shotsfired as a part of the album Ying - Single
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Release DateOctober 9, 2023
LabelSf/shotsfired
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM100

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dewy P
Dewy P
Songwriter

Lyrics

You ain't never seen a ying I'm out here selling b*tches dreams you ain't really having green Ima shoot till he can't breathe A real project of the East
I'm trapping with designer on my feet I put the pressure on the woo with the rex
I scrape the pot, now I'm handin' out extras I got boy and girl, know they both go together
Shootin' through the wind, catchin' heads like a feather
, been havin' money all my life like I'm Lil Durk
I ain't fixin' shit, but finna show her how this wood work
Since we k*lled that one opp, his whole hood hurt
We slid down his block and hit they ass with that big prtt
Young ****, out here trappin
My phones really out here slappin
He want smoke then , he can have it
He jump stupid and I bet he get laid down like a pallet
I'm real slimey, wipe his nose like a napkin
Y'all could have the hoes, I want all blueees
Really bout it when we slide, we gon' all shoot
Bad bitch and she lickin' on my tattoos
If you playin' with my money, I'm gon' shoot you
Ia trust a high point with a 50 round drum
Before I ever trust a word comin' off a bitch tongue
You slide when you mad, man, we do this shit for fun
They be talkin' all that shit, but see my face and **** run
If he talkin' down, we gon' slide on him
I ain't big haulin', but you know I'm outside with it
If you fuckin' with the opps?, then you can die with em
No, we ain't do it if he made it to the hospital
Lil bitch, you a eater slurp my shii like a popsicle
All we do is drill like I got King Von with me
I know some **** came up off the robbery
I know some real killers who gon' shoot, who gon' slide for me, woahhh oh
This that real grind and get back, ****
I do my dance on a bitch like Mike jack
With it this Glock got no chill, this bitch love to attack ****
If we ever catch him lacking ', it's a wrap for him
You ain't ever seen the ying
I'm out here sellin' bitches dreams
You ain't really havin' green
I'ma shoot till he can't breathe
A real project of the east
I'm trappin' with designer on my feet
I put the pressure on the woo with the rex
I scrape the pot, now I'm handing out extras
I got boy and girl, now they both go together
Shootin' through this bitch, catchin' heads like a feather
Been havin' money all my life like I'm Lil Durk
I ain't fixin' shit, but finna' show her how this wood work
Since we killed that one, opp his whole hood
Hurt we slid down, they block 'and hit they ass with that big prtt
Prtt, ****
Slid down, they block and hit they ass with that big prtt
Prtt, ****
Know What the fuck goin' on, ****? Shots fired
Ha, ha
Written by: Dewy P
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