Yus Gz
DONT RUNN
[Intro]
Grrah, grrah, grrah
Grrah, grrah, grrah
Rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah (It's [Zex?], n***a, bitch)
Some of them opp n***as, I bodied them shits, n***a

[Chorus]
Rrah, rrah, lately I been on that shit
Bitch, I been fiendin’ to up my blick (Pew)
I'm the biggest this shit can get
I was only n***a in my city that's holdin’ it down 'til the guys come home, we rich, damn
I heard bronem just hit his mans, this shit got a cooler kit
I could merch that, bro just let off a switch and three of them n***as got hit
Put that belt to ass, lil' n***a, now tell me who your fuckin' bitch
Damn, yeah, I want it all, so you pussy n***as better tighten your kicks (Grrah)
I'ma come through runnin'
Now eat my gun, eat the whole fuckin' clip

[Verse]
He think he slime, we gon' wipe his nose
Boy tried to run, we creeped up, bah
Hit the back of his head, have him dead on the road
We on that shit, you know how that go
The first n***a run get turned to a post
It’s a bitch n***a in my town that I’m tryna turn to a fuckin' ghost
Bro hit the car, start lettin’ off shots
You come to this block, get turned to a toast
Bro let him run, he ain't makin' it far
Bitch, I got a SCA and it came with a scope
Bro, how many n***as we done put that belt to ass?
This shit ain't no joke
I catch a opp n***a, I might just pop, n***a
Thought he was fast, we [?] the smoke (Baow, baow)
No, I ain’t droppin' my mask
N***a, I might just hop out and spaz
Wait, I think he fit in that bag
Bitch, new car, cut off the tag
They wanna know what I got in my stash
Wait, I drop a hundred on hundred, I'm banked
Got on Yus? He gon' double that bag
[Chorus]
Rrah, rrah, lately I been on that shit
Bitch, I been fiendin' to up my blick (Pew)
I'm the biggest this shit can get
I was only n***a in my city that's holdin' it down 'til the guys come home, we rich, damn
I heard bronem just hit his mans, this shit got a cooler kit
I could merch that, bro just let off a switch and three of them n***as got hit
Put that belt to ass, lil' n***a, now tell me who your fuckin' bitch
Damn, yeah, I want it all, so you pussy n***as better tighten your kicks (Grrah)
I'ma come through runnin'
Now eat my gun, eat the whole fuckin' clip

[Outro]
Rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah
Rrah, rrah, grrah