Oh, oh (Young n***a), oh, oh
Blatt, blatt, oh, ay, Suwoop
Big 4-5 Desert Eagle
Big 4-5, big 5, Desert Eagle
Big 4-5, 4-5 Desert Eagle
Oh, ay, ooh
You can keep the fame, pu**y n***a, we won’t need ya
Young n***a World and it’s a clique full of creatures
Sh*t get real when that water get deeper
Thought she was the one, oh you thought she was a keeper
Free my n***a Trell, he was ridin’ with the reaper
Caught a Murder One, now them crackers tryna keep him
Hell nah, hell nah, man, they can’t keep him
We smarter than the government, they might try to delete us
Young n***a World and we ain’t f**kin’ with ya leeches
Young n***a World and we ain’t f**kin’ with ya leeches
See, really I don’t like ya, I just really want ya features
I don’t even want the hoe no more, you can keep her
Man, hold up, wait, put my heart inside the freezer
Diamonds super wet like I got ’em out the freezer
I c*ck back the big Glock, we gon’ need ya
Rap n***as weird, I ain’t tryna do no features
Rap n***as weird, I ain’t tryna do no features
You can keep the fame, pu**y n***a, we won’t need ya
Hoppin’ out the coupe with the Glock like [?]
I don’t give a f**k, we’ll shoot at all people
In the way, you way, yeah we get ya
Oh, we bite ya #ss like a mosquito
Peace, huh, boy you better not peace, huh
We gettin’ money, yeah, you know we tryna get them racks
Hop out with .223’s, AK’s and big MAC’s
Sh*t get real when that water get deeper
Thought she was the one, oh you thought she was a keeper
Free my n***a Trell, he was ridin’ with the reaper
Caught a Murder One, now them crackers tryna keep him
Hell nah, hell nah, man, they can’t keep him
We smarter than the government, they might try to delete us
Young n***a World and we ain’t f**kin’ with ya leeches
Young n***a World and we ain’t f**kin’ with ya leeches
Pu**y boy, we’ll bleach ya
If I got the big gun, you know we’ll breach ya
Oh, god damn, this sh*t that I’m spittin’ lethal
Way a n***a pop, yeah, you thought that sh*t was legal
What a way you n***a robbed, yeah, you say we quick
What a way you n***a rob, yeah, I’m like, b*t*h
How the hell you get robbed with a f**king Glock with no f**kin’ clip inside that b*t*h
Alright, alright lil’ b*t*h, if I whip it out, then I rob this b*t*h
Alright, alright, b*t*h, let me come inside, b*t*h
Sh*t get real when that water get deeper
Thought she was the one, oh you thought she was a keeper
Free my n***a Trell, he was ridin’ with the reaper
Caught a Murder One, now them crackers tryna keep him
Hell nah, hell nah, man, they can’t keep him
We smarter than the government, they might try to delete us
Young n***a World and we ain’t f**kin’ with ya leeches
Young n***a World and we ain’t f**kin’ with ya leeches
Oh no, we ain’t f**kin’ with ya leeches
YNW and it’s a clique full of creatures
Pull up with that pistol and you know we gon’ breach ya
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