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imback - yung 9 (dc) lyrics

[intro]
the f*ck up
aye 9
(banddupp stop playing)
nah for real (aye banddupp, i’m back)

[verse]
i’m back and i’m better it’s time to go spin
keep saying sh*ts i’ma do it again
i was just locked [?] in the pen
yung 9 active i’m dropping that sh*t
i see a opp i’ma come out the dip
b*tch i’m a warrior i stand for my clip
i hop in that car and i bet he get hit
i’m taking you down i don’t care who you with
you better not move or you know i’ma hit
can’t get a stolo we spinning legit
supposed to keep rapping i’m keep tryna spin
fat sh*t swerving you not getting in
fat sh*t on me i’m toting the ten
they was just sweet we gon’ go back again
might catch a scottie then fly to berlin
got hit in the chin and it knocked off his skin
i know i’m the g.o.a.t. in this sh*t
aye banddupp cranking we got us a hit
riding four deep and we all got sticks
name in the mix so i ridе with that sh*t
hop out and get him i’m leaving you stiff
sit on his house wе just followed his lyft
they on that block and i’m bombing that sh*t
n*ggas be capping you know you ain’t hopping no vic’
i’m running through bags you keep running through zips
watch when i catch him that boy getting zipped
instagram gangsters just running their lips
sh*t going off he gon’ run with that switch
t.n.o. camp you gon’ die if you snitch
hop out and bag him i did it with [?]
watch when we touch i’ma throw bro a kit
throw him a party i’m [?] him in
sh*t getting real i just upped on the [?]
sh*t getting rude gotta up on the [?]
i’ma just whip it and bow
got hit in his face and it f*cked up his smile
been on sh*ts i was playing with fifths as a child
that sh*t gon’ hurt when it hit him he screaming out “ow”
i got a drac’ i’ma clear out the crowd
work from the hip i’ma shoot it with style
swit*switches on glizzies gon’ shoot for awhile
i got a drac’ i can hit him for miles
bands coming in throw them b*tches in piles
yung 9 active i’m standing on ten as a man
ti*time for that bump i’ma up it and blam
you ain’t hit back [?] b*tchass [?]
9 don’t care might spank him on cam’
9 9 hop out drop buckets, 9 hop out i’ma up it and crush him
talking that sh*t i’ma ush him
went i catch shorty you know i’ma bust him
bullets molesting him ’cause they’re gon’ touch him
n*ggas ain’t sliding or clutching for nothing
sh*t going on had them b*tch*n*ggas ducking
switch when i shoot now that motherf*cker jumping
turn up the lot all my young n*ggas lunching
don’t try to slide i’ma see you when you coming
ten milli bullets the size of a onion
if they come get me i’m telling them nothing
he just got hit he got hit with a something
i [?] waiting for nothing
free ray money when we steping we cause destruction
[?] them boys ain’t on nothing
riding with tay we just pull up and bust him
i’ma come broad day ’cause i wanna see when they touch you
n*ggas be bricking they’re shooting like russell
hitting that p almost broke off the muzzle
i was just locked tryna work on my muscles
headshot put it together like puzzles
i’m in the streets all i know is the hustle
keep tryna spin ’til i get me a double
if i’m on your ass then you n*ggas in trouble
when i went through they was standing in hustles
[?] i’ma get me a couple
[outro]
yeah n*gga i’m back

- yung 9 dc lyrics

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