Youngboy Never Broke Again - Gang Sh*t
Ayy free D-Dawg
Ayy 4 KTrey
B**ch a*s n**ga ayy ain't nobody ain't nobody safe
Northside 38 we put guns to the face who gon' die today
Gang sh*t blow your brain b**ch who you playing with
Pistols get to sparking do no talking get your mans hit
Them gunners go to tweakin' pop your top
That be that kill switch
That sh*t you talking phony run up on me
You get killed b**ch
Uh uh bangin' 4 KTrey oh she a slime b**ch
Plus she got some tricks that's up her sleeve
That blow your mind sh*t
When it come to me she never scared she bust that fire quick
Hold on b**ch I really been that I ain't tryin'
Taliban I get a b**ch to make 'em buy the iron
He got them nothing but convicted felons off of my end
Dive in I promise after that you gon' get shot then
Green flags in matte black Range Rovers and green FN's
I ain't them dudes b**ch you gon' pop who
Oh you should try then
B**ch I be that n**ga c**k it back and go to firin'
I'm bustin' no discussion after that you hear them sirens
Came in buckin' that sh*t turnt us up then people end up dying
Feelin' good I got drugs in my body
Lookin' for me come and see me in the back 'cause I ain't hidin'
Cut up don't try to stop me b**ch I see you watching
Make my shooter kill a n**ga then whack the b**ch who drivin'
Gang sh*t blow your brain b**ch who you playing with
Pistols get to sparking do no talking get your mans hit
Them gunners go to tweakin' pop your top
That be that kill switch
That sh*t you talking phony run up on me
You get killed b**ch
Uh uh bangin' 4 KTrey oh she a slime b**ch
Plus she got some tricks that's up her sleeve
That blow your mind sh*t
When it come to me she never scared
She bust that fire quick
Hold on b**ch I really been that I ain't tryin'
She gon' pop the cat for me and make it act bipolar
She was in the bed let's get to clappin'
Leave her rollin' over
Back to back I stab it I was leanin'
Started dreaming dozin'
You know what I mean off them beans tryna bend it over
You showin' off your gun well n**ga pop it then
I ain't sharin' none of my hundreds out my pocket friend
What you on say you drove Need to stop it then
With them tools I make blues blow this like a harmonica
Say you gon' stamp me put your mammy on that front row
I go to blappin' where you standing with that Draco
These n**gas some hoes your best interest is to lay low
You say it's up so I catch you b**ch
I'ma knock your f**kin' face low
On gang n**ga
Gang sh*t blow your brain b**ch who you playing with
Pistols get to sparking do no talking g
Et your mans hit
Them gunners go to tweakin' pop your top
That be that kill switch
That sh*t you talking phony run up on me
You get killed b**ch
Uh uh bangin' 4 KTrey oh she a slime b**ch
Plus she got some tricks that's up her sleeve
That blow your mind sh*t
When it come to me she never scared she bust that fire quick
Hold on b**ch I really been that I ain't tryin