[Intro]
Know what goin' on
YL
It's DJ Quincy, bitch
Bitch we deadly
Icey, I'm so sick of you
What you tell them folks?
Gangway, Double S

[Verse]
Bitch we deadly
Pullin' up wit' sticks, fuck n***a, is you ready?
Yeah, n***a, we be goin' brazy wit' them sticks (Gunnit gang, gunnit gang)
Pullin' up, n***a, you know we on that bullshit
We on that bullshit, we all ball like Scottie Pippen
Y'all lil n***as be bitin' my damn drippin'
Y'all lil n***as know how I pull up wit' your hoe
I pull up backdo', me and my motherfuckin' lil bros
Said my lil bros on the fuckin' move
I got goddamn sticks, no not pool
I'm ready to light this bitch up, you better move
I got plenty pounds comin' through
I might motherfuckin' go and jugg 20 Ps
Ain't no tellin' when you fuck wit' young NG
It's the Yung Legend
I got big ass racks that look like bibles, I'm a reverend
Fuck n***a try to test me, boy, you're over (Over, I'ma hit)
Fuck n***a, boy, you're over (Fuck n***a, boy, you're over)
Chopper, and that motherfucker clap shit (Chop-per)
Y'all lil n***as actin' for that clout shit
Y'all lil n***as out here on that clown shit
I got chopper, and it hold a hunned round bitch
Wit' the monkey nuts, we gon' come and spray shit up
My lil n***as goin' brazy, bitch you know we deadly
Pullin' up wit' sticks, n***a, you better be ready
On that bullshit, n***a you better be ready
Ball like Scottie Pippen, bih, that's #33
I got a damn Glock, but it hold 'bout 33 (G-lock, G-lock, Glock gang)
If you wanna kill me, better send 30 Gs
If you wanna kill me, better send 30 goons
I got that motherfuckin' chopper, it'll give you wounds
I'm in that motherfucker beatin' out that hotel room
Beatin' out that hotel fuckin' room, n***a
Playin' wit' the gang, we got sticks like a broom, n***a
Run up on that boy, he gon' spill out his fluid, n***a
And I'm drippin' to the maximum
My diamonds shinin' to the maximum
I heard your bitch drive a Maxima
Get up in that super-sport, show her what that speed do
Hold up, fuck up on that bitch like I had speed boost
Put that big dick up in a hoe
Now she don't wanna go home no more
But baby, you can't come wit' me, I'm ballin' like D. Rose
Before I fuck the bitch, n***a, of course, but you already know how that go
I got a damn stick, that shit might knock off your damn nose
I got a damn bomb wit' me, and yes, it's ready to explode
You know I'm gon' sell that shit 'cause I got that motherfucker for real
I got that fuckin' sack on me and it's ready to get dealed
[Outro]
Double S, Gang gang
Double S, Gang gang
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