gucci gang remix - ybn nahmir lyrics
(that’s it right there, ja hear…)
(aye… gang…. aye)
[hook]
they ain’t stop making guns when they made yours
all ya n-gg-s do is type on them keyboards
will sliding like you out for the big tours
all my n-gg-s straight jumping, f-cking k!ll roy
we ain’t really with the talking, we gon let em have it
ak-47 and it’s automatic
talk tough lil b-tch, watch ya get the clapping
make a n-gg- disappear like it was some magic
they ain’t stop making guns when they made yours
all ya n-gg-s do is type on them keyboards
will sliding like you out for the big tours
all my n-gg-s straight jumping, f-cking k!ll roy
we ain’t really with the talking, we gon let em have
ak-47 and it’s automatic
talk tough lil b-tch, watch ya get the clapping
make a n-gg- disappear like it was some magic
[verse 1]
b-tch, i’m never lackin’, i keep running yo head
that choppa bullet is gonna knock off yo leg
you run up on me, then i’m leaving you dead
i leave you dead, if you talk to the feds
gotta watch yo back, cause these n-gg-s be snakes
the money come, then these n-gg- turn fake
you play with me, they find you dead in l.a
not like the wire, find you dead in the grave
i got a tec-9, it came from bagdad, so they gonna flag that
uzi from san francisco, my homie p-ss that
this glock turn you to a zombie, it give you whiplash
speedin’ off in the hammy, that make he crash that
i’m tatted up, watch me f-ck on your b-tch
i could f-ck her even if you was rich
but if you rich, then i’m takin’ yo sh-t
say you the plug, then i takin’ yo brick
say yo’ my life, i ain’t running from sh-t
you think it’s static till yo bro meet the clip
little n-gg- talking, 30 shots at his lip
we catch him loafing, 30 shots at his whip
[hook]
they ain’t stop making guns when they made yours
all ya n-gg-s do is type on them keyboards
will sliding like you out for the big tours
all my n-gg-s straight jumping, f-cking k!ll roy
we ain’t really with the talking, we gon let em have it
ak-47 and it’s automatic
talk tough lil b-tch, watch ya get the clapping
make a n-gg- disappear like it was some magic
they ain’t stop making guns when they made yours
all ya n-gg-s do is type on them keyboards
will sliding like you out for the big tours
all my n-gg-s straight jumping, f-cking k!ll roy
we ain’t really with the talking, we gon let em have it
ak-47 and it’s automatic
talk tough lil b-tch, watch ya get the clapping
make a n-gg- disappear like it was some magic
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