Disrespectful Yungins
[Intro: Yung Threat]
Yung Threat the war vet n***a
Long live the men, free the men
In the name of Q I step
You bitch-n***as know how I'm coming
I'm a disrespectful younging
Hey Tall Wall (This a Anti beat)
Free the Wops, free Savage, free Giz n***a
Free Earz (This is Petro Gang)
[Verse: Yung Threat & Baby Jamo]
I'm seventeen and too deep in the street
Got my face card n***a, from blowing my heat
Put that money on his head, get him gone in a week
I'll spin in your hood, man that shit too sweet
It's a trick or treat, I'm fucking with Tall, he be blowing his heat
On Ahk, you know he'll real deal creep
I been bumping Ks, who the fuck is KP?
I get too mad, I'ma go up the street
I don't ever get tired, I've been spinning all week
It's a car, wе gon' go up the 8 or the G, we gon' go up thе G, we gon' hop out the Jeep
I've been spinning for weeks and I still ain't seen [?]
Catch a oldhead n***a, I'ma blow off his knee
My tre Five-seveN got dirty as shit, had to empty a clip on a bitch-n***a rip
Stop playing, you know I be spinning your rip
Got to change up my walk 'cause a bitch-n***a tip
I crack his lil' brother, he calling it quits
He calling my phone, man, that n***a a bitch (Ha)
I done did a lot of shit, man I just can't tip
The Feds on my line, I go live and they blitz
I'm going broke, 'bout to go jacking at Bliss
I just signed me a distro, thinking 'bout taking a trip
Double O on my right, I got Earz on my left
Long live Swipey, I'ma catch him at Jeff
I'm a young shit starter, I ain't got no respect
I catch a lawyer, take the chain off his neck
In the hood I'm a young war vet, in the streets I'm a threat
I catch a Picasso, I'm tapping that blatt
Hey Tall, On Ahk we the ones in the city that [?]
Hey Tall, hey Wall
Yeah, we coming with shit that's fully
Mook, he was geeking, forgot 'bout his hoodie
Fuck that lil' hoodie, I'm tryna get a buddy
He shooting that Drac', this bitch sound fully
N***a can't speak on Tallcro
Broke n***a can't speak on Pac 'cause n***a, they're a rookie
N***a, we'll make their old-ass mad and go down to Goodman, smoking on Nootie
N***a, we smoking on [?], get out of line and we letting 'em have it
N***a, we testing their gangster, them n***as ain't nothing, they're oldheads faster
N***a, you up in Tyson's, I'm busting my gun and I'm screaming "free Savage"
N***a, you send a lil' diss and it costing your men and [?]
Yeah, I be blowing that K, not that P
Ain't fucking with rappers, ain't doing no features
I'm from over South, uptown they're sweet
You know what's sweet? The motherfucking Creek
I keep it discreet but I ain't tryna tip 'em
I don't fuck with no dudes, you know I ain't bipping
I catch me a rapper, his dreads missing
I'm fucking with Twight he standing on business
[Outro: Baby Jamo]
I'm fucking with Twight (Hey Tall Wall)
I'm fucking with Twight, he standing on law (Damn, aye Tall, aye Wall, lets go)
He shooting his dog
Go (Hey Threat)
Man I ain't going against him at all (At all man, aye Tall Wall)
Let's go, let's go (Hey Threat)
Man
Yung Threat the war vet n***a
Long live the men, free the men
In the name of Q I step
You bitch-n***as know how I'm coming
I'm a disrespectful younging
Hey Tall Wall (This a Anti beat)
Free the Wops, free Savage, free Giz n***a
Free Earz (This is Petro Gang)
[Verse: Yung Threat & Baby Jamo]
I'm seventeen and too deep in the street
Got my face card n***a, from blowing my heat
Put that money on his head, get him gone in a week
I'll spin in your hood, man that shit too sweet
It's a trick or treat, I'm fucking with Tall, he be blowing his heat
On Ahk, you know he'll real deal creep
I been bumping Ks, who the fuck is KP?
I get too mad, I'ma go up the street
I don't ever get tired, I've been spinning all week
It's a car, wе gon' go up the 8 or the G, we gon' go up thе G, we gon' hop out the Jeep
I've been spinning for weeks and I still ain't seen [?]
Catch a oldhead n***a, I'ma blow off his knee
My tre Five-seveN got dirty as shit, had to empty a clip on a bitch-n***a rip
Stop playing, you know I be spinning your rip
Got to change up my walk 'cause a bitch-n***a tip
I crack his lil' brother, he calling it quits
He calling my phone, man, that n***a a bitch (Ha)
I done did a lot of shit, man I just can't tip
The Feds on my line, I go live and they blitz
I'm going broke, 'bout to go jacking at Bliss
I just signed me a distro, thinking 'bout taking a trip
Double O on my right, I got Earz on my left
Long live Swipey, I'ma catch him at Jeff
I'm a young shit starter, I ain't got no respect
I catch a lawyer, take the chain off his neck
In the hood I'm a young war vet, in the streets I'm a threat
I catch a Picasso, I'm tapping that blatt
Hey Tall, On Ahk we the ones in the city that [?]
Hey Tall, hey Wall
Yeah, we coming with shit that's fully
Mook, he was geeking, forgot 'bout his hoodie
Fuck that lil' hoodie, I'm tryna get a buddy
He shooting that Drac', this bitch sound fully
N***a can't speak on Tallcro
Broke n***a can't speak on Pac 'cause n***a, they're a rookie
N***a, we'll make their old-ass mad and go down to Goodman, smoking on Nootie
N***a, we smoking on [?], get out of line and we letting 'em have it
N***a, we testing their gangster, them n***as ain't nothing, they're oldheads faster
N***a, you up in Tyson's, I'm busting my gun and I'm screaming "free Savage"
N***a, you send a lil' diss and it costing your men and [?]
Yeah, I be blowing that K, not that P
Ain't fucking with rappers, ain't doing no features
I'm from over South, uptown they're sweet
You know what's sweet? The motherfucking Creek
I keep it discreet but I ain't tryna tip 'em
I don't fuck with no dudes, you know I ain't bipping
I catch me a rapper, his dreads missing
I'm fucking with Twight he standing on business
[Outro: Baby Jamo]
I'm fucking with Twight (Hey Tall Wall)
I'm fucking with Twight, he standing on law (Damn, aye Tall, aye Wall, lets go)
He shooting his dog
Go (Hey Threat)
Man I ain't going against him at all (At all man, aye Tall Wall)
Let's go, let's go (Hey Threat)
Man