(Beat Execs)'Chu on, fo'?Top underscore Youngboy 3800(Guwap)You know we still, we still ridin' 'round in the dark(I bet my last track probably gave you lockjaw)When they go, they feel (Hey, Lilkdubb) , niggaWe go body for body, blood for bloodHowever you wanna do it, you heard me?I grew up around some thugs and I 'came influencedAnd I'm spreadin' it to the influenceHmm, locked upLocked and loaded, fire, we be ridin' (Let's go, ayy)Tryna leave his brain at the bottomEvery nigga 'round me ready for some problemsJust know we left that nigga dead if we shot 'emWe gon' blow the strap like back to backlike "Hold on that"From night to mornin'chase the stacks then they can check the motor statsPockets got a fifty stack, ridin' 'round with a Fifty GatNigga know I'm on they ass, he felt a strap, no shakin' backWe gon' wet another block, zip 'em allI know they can (Bah)Pussy nigga run and tell the copsthat I done gon' mad (Slime)Dripper with the wind, bullets flyin', took his soul passYou know what I'm on just from my eyesI'm cold, cut off the fans (Cut off)Hmm, locked upLocked and loaded, fire, we be ridin' (Skrrt, skrrt)Tryna leave his brain at the bottomEvery nigga 'round me ready for some problems(Hey, let's go)Just know we left that nigga dead if we shot 'emWe gon' blow the strap like back to backlike "Hold on that"From night to mornin', chase the stacksthen they can check the motor statsPockets got a fifty stack, ridin' 'round with a Fifty GatNigga know I'm on they ass, he felt a strapno shakin' back (Ah-ah, slime)Yeah, locked and loaded, fire, we be ridin'Yeah, tryna leave his brain at the bottomEvery nigga 'round me ready for some problemsKnow we left that nigga dead if we shot 'em
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'Chu on, fo'?
Top underscore Youngboy 3800
(Guwap)
You know we still, we still ridin' 'round in the dark
(I bet my last track probably gave you lockjaw)
When they go, they feel (Hey, Lilkdubb) , nigga
We go body for body, blood for blood
However you wanna do it, you heard me?
I grew up around some thugs and I 'came influenced
And I'm spreadin' it to the influence
Hmm, locked up
Locked and loaded, fire, we be ridin' (Let's go, ayy)
Tryna leave his brain at the bottom
Every nigga 'round me ready for some problems
Just know we left that nigga dead if we shot 'em
We gon' blow the strap like back to back
like "Hold on that"
From night to mornin'
chase the stacks then they can check the motor stats
Pockets got a fifty stack, ridin' 'round with a Fifty Gat
Nigga know I'm on they ass, he felt a strap, no shakin' back
We gon' wet another block, zip 'em all
I know they can (Bah)
Pussy nigga run and tell the cops
that I done gon' mad (Slime)
Dripper with the wind, bullets flyin', took his soul pass
You know what I'm on just from my eyes
I'm cold, cut off the fans (Cut off)
Hmm, locked up
Locked and loaded, fire, we be ridin' (Skrrt, skrrt)
Tryna leave his brain at the bottom
Every nigga 'round me ready for some problems
(Hey, let's go)
Just know we left that nigga dead if we shot 'em
We gon' blow the strap like back to back
like "Hold on that"
From night to mornin', chase the stacks
then they can check the motor stats
Pockets got a fifty stack, ridin' 'round with a Fifty Gat
Nigga know I'm on they ass, he felt a strap
no shakin' back (Ah-ah, slime)
Yeah, locked and loaded, fire, we be ridin'
Yeah, tryna leave his brain at the bottom
Every nigga 'round me ready for some problems
Know we left that nigga dead if we shot 'em
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