作词 : BJondatrakk/Daniel Lebrun/Duhvinci/Jason Goldberg/Kentrell Gaulden/Traevon Walker 作曲 : BJondatrakk/Daniel Lebrun/Duhvinci/Jason Goldberg/Kentrell Gaulden/Traevon Walker 作词 : BJondatrakk/Daniel Lebrun/Duhvinci/Jason Goldberg/Kentrell Gaulden/Traevon Walker 作曲 : BJondatrakk/Daniel Lebrun/Duhvinci/Jason Goldberg/Kentrell Gaulden/Traevon Walker Exclusive made it D-Roc Uh-uh, ayy, this YoungBoy, nigga, what it is? Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh How you ben feelin' out there, nigga, how you been doin'? Mm, mm You got yo steel? Mm, mm, oh, oh, no Ayy, keep your head up, five I don't know what the **** would make them niggas try to play us Or wanna hate us That be that doped up shit that get your mother****in' head bust Ride with my dude, he servin' food, and he just fed somethin' Don't be confused, we gather 'em tools, and then go yea somethin' These pussy niggas scared of that dark side and that's where I roll at And bitch, you know that Keep a .22 tucked where my toe at New school, I was tryna blow that Don't make me diss your ****in' hoe ass I can't wait to leave you dead with a ****in' toe tag, bitch Send a blitz so they gon' get at me Oh, I live on the wrong side of options We be zippin' shit, know I be at war That's just cause we send like thirty through they car door Got his mask on, fah, fah, fah That's a 4KTrey baby Walk up on 'em, lay shit down That's them 4KTrey babies Keep his flag, you know he bangin' green 4KTrey baby Nawfside, concentration, 38, lil' slime crazy Knock up on they door and talk Jamaican (What they say?) They don't need no A-C, but I think that's where he stay Wait 'til he come home, give him a hot bed (Oh, oh) We gon' be blaming' at his shit 'til we pop his head (Oh, oh) Can't get my daddy up in Co Can't get my nigga off them pills Watch your back 'cause this shit real You can't stand up to that steel **** these hoes, just get that dough And keep a chopper where you live We recruitin' some more soldiers We won't die up in the field Shoot the FN where that pussy nigga head at, huh I got big straps and big Gats And K2, that dope pack Know I gotta pour the drank up, where that four at Got them young niggas roam with me and everyone be on that Send a blitz so they gon' get at me Oh, I live on the wrong side of options We be zippin' shit, know I be at war That's just cause we send like thirty through they car door Got his mask on, fah, fah, fah That's a 4KTrey baby Walk up on 'em, lay shit down That's them 4KTrey babies Keep his flag, you know he bangin' green 4KTrey baby Nawfside, concentration, 38, lil' slime crazy
作词 : BJondatrakk/Daniel Lebrun/Duhvinci/Jason Goldberg/Kentrell Gaulden/Traevon Walker 作曲 : BJondatrakk/Daniel Lebrun/Duhvinci/Jason Goldberg/Kentrell Gaulden/Traevon Walker 作词 : BJondatrakk/Daniel Lebrun/Duhvinci/Jason Goldberg/Kentrell Gaulden/Traevon Walker 作曲 : BJondatrakk/Daniel Lebrun/Duhvinci/Jason Goldberg/Kentrell Gaulden/Traevon Walker Exclusive made it D-Roc Uh-uh, ayy, this YoungBoy, nigga, what it is? Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh How you ben feelin' out there, nigga, how you been doin'? Mm, mm You got yo steel? Mm, mm, oh, oh, no Ayy, keep your head up, five I don't know what the **** would make them niggas try to play us Or wanna hate us That be that doped up shit that get your mother****in' head bust Ride with my dude, he servin' food, and he just fed somethin' Don't be confused, we gather 'em tools, and then go yea somethin' These pussy niggas scared of that dark side and that's where I roll at And bitch, you know that Keep a .22 tucked where my toe at New school, I was tryna blow that Don't make me diss your ****in' hoe ass I can't wait to leave you dead with a ****in' toe tag, bitch Send a blitz so they gon' get at me Oh, I live on the wrong side of options We be zippin' shit, know I be at war That's just cause we send like thirty through they car door Got his mask on, fah, fah, fah That's a 4KTrey baby Walk up on 'em, lay shit down That's them 4KTrey babies Keep his flag, you know he bangin' green 4KTrey baby Nawfside, concentration, 38, lil' slime crazy Knock up on they door and talk Jamaican (What they say?) They don't need no A-C, but I think that's where he stay Wait 'til he come home, give him a hot bed (Oh, oh) We gon' be blaming' at his shit 'til we pop his head (Oh, oh) Can't get my daddy up in Co Can't get my nigga off them pills Watch your back 'cause this shit real You can't stand up to that steel **** these hoes, just get that dough And keep a chopper where you live We recruitin' some more soldiers We won't die up in the field Shoot the FN where that pussy nigga head at, huh I got big straps and big Gats And K2, that dope pack Know I gotta pour the drank up, where that four at Got them young niggas roam with me and everyone be on that Send a blitz so they gon' get at me Oh, I live on the wrong side of options We be zippin' shit, know I be at war That's just cause we send like thirty through they car door Got his mask on, fah, fah, fah That's a 4KTrey baby Walk up on 'em, lay shit down That's them 4KTrey babies Keep his flag, you know he bangin' green 4KTrey baby Nawfside, concentration, 38, lil' slime crazy
