i swear 2 gang! - yvngxchris lyrics
[intro]
rosko on the track
[verse 1]
smokin’ on gas, it smell like i pooted
i’m off the xanny, i’m booted
you think that i’m cuffin’? you gotta be stupid
i’m getting money, yeah, they call me the cool kid
i’m off of the lean, n*gga, got me too l!cked
yvngxchris on top, n*ggas know i do this
b*tch, i got a bust down richard mille
i’m saving that money, n*gga, lil d*cky
i’m timmy turner, finna f*ck on a vicky
like shark tales, yeah, that p*ssy was fishy
i’m taking your chain
that n*gga be cappin,’ he not with the gang
i’ma get to the money, i go to the bank
that f*ckboy lazy, but he not a [?]
said that boy yvngxchris got that fame
now all the b*tches know my name
[beat switch]
[verse 2]
ayy, who that?
glocky on my body, make that p*ssy n*gga [?] drop
pull up in a foreign, b*tch n*gga, i’ma drop that top
pull up with the glocky on me, all you heard was “grrah, grrah, grrah”
b*tches in the tеlly, all you n*ggas heard was “gah, gah, gah”
shorty in the telly tryna f*ck, lil’ baby lookin’ moist
i just a glock, i’m finna tеst it on you p*ssy boys
n*gga live in michigan but i got shooters in detroit
shorty keep on texting on my phone, i get so d*mn annoyed
and a droid in her f*ckin’ pocket, i’ma [?] boy
her favorite genre r&b, she say that she’s a fan of lloyd
pull up fifty deep up to your spot, that’s some’ you can’t avoid
and she said she can’t f*ck with me, she f*ckin’ with this dancer boy
[beat switch]
[verse 3]
i’m not tryna date you, baby, i’m just tryna skeet
and she said that’s a bet, cuz’ that hoe is a freak
and she like a h*llcat, she for the streets
if you don’t got a bills hat, you gotta leave
if you not f*ckin’ with me, n*gga, s.m.d
i’m not rockin’ balenci’s, rockin’ n.m.d.’s
that boy want a feature, n*gga, pay your fees
and she want the d*ck, shorty, get on your knees
and that n*gga yvngxchris on top, you lose
i said if you give me some head, i’ma buy you a birkin but that mothaf*cka’ was fooled
i hit me a stain on a godd*mn plug, and i’m finna slide out in a drop*top coupe
and my n*gga, i’m happy as a f*ckin’ b*tch, but the bread in my pocket will always be blue
and that’s on gang!
[outro]
f*ck these n*ggas talkin’ ’bout man, real gang sh*t man
i ain’t f*ckin’ with none of you n*ggas man, stain gang sh*t man
3900 sh*t, bruh
real gang sh*t, ayy
yvngxchris in this b*tch, ayy
yvngxchris in this b*tch, ayy
on god
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