[Verse 1: NARCO]
Wit my youngins on a money hunt
We gon get this money
Fuck a chit chat, don't hit me wit a text back
Bitch you a crash dummy
I ain't wit the lovey dovey, I ain't got no feelins
Ion need no mistress, bitch I'm gettin to the money
You already know the dealy
Bitch I roll wit the glizzy
You already know the dealy
No lil baby no you can't seduce me, I'm a hard rock
I don't crack too easy, all these drugs got me dizzy
Dirty Fanta got me dreamy
All my youngins in the field like we the militia army
Why yo boyfriend talkin like he got real hittas, he ain't got nobody
This YP the gang bitch, you gon hear of us

[Verse 2: $lade]
You know what it do, we be runnin up them checks
Narco sittin in the booth, we be runnin up them tracks
N***a speakin on the gang, then you know he gettin wrecked
HP in the cut and he holdin the tech
I be pullin up faded cause I smoked on a sack
Best dro in my blunt and I strictly speak facts
I been on my shit, I ain’t had to come back
N***as talkin till we blow up and we start countin racks
I been bout my business
Chasin the bag, I be chasin them riches
Fuck all that love shit, I’ll count me some digits
Can’t cuff these hoes
But I’ll fuck on these bitches
And send em home limpin
I been bout my business
Chasin the bag, I be chasin them riches
Fuck all that love shit, I’ll count me some digits
Can’t cuff these hoes
But I’ll fuck on these bitches
And send em home limpin
[Verse 3: YungV1400]
Jesus piece but ain't the only one I slide wit
[?] the only ones I ride wit
Heard yo bitch a hoe we flip her like a Sidekick
Fuck the stripes, I know me, bitch I ain't lyin
I know the devil in these steets, so no I ain't hearin him
Cock it back when I hop out cause it's serious
Make yo ass disappear, poof, it's a mystery
I'm the great pretender, ion let the pain get to me
Fuck a bitch, ion give a fuck about the history, you missin me
If it's bout a bag and then you laggin on
Remember I ain't had no fuckin sauce and they was baggin on me
Hit me for a dub, ain't shoot me one, then you not the homie
Homies not yo homie, claimin that I keep it on me
Gotta watch yo back, just in case a n***a creepin on me
These n***as sleepin on me, so I'm pokin through they shit
If I aim it at yo medulla, guarantee I don't miss
Extendo like a ruler, bruh you could get measured up
Can't get the best of us, My n***as know wassup
Gang
1400
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