all my guys - zaytoven & fo15 lyrics
[intro: lil yee & zaybang]
you f*ck with them, i can’t f*ck with you
(huh?)
you f*ck with them
(look, look)
zaytoven
[verse 1: zaybang]
n*ggas broke and they really be dope fiends
beefing with no cheese
watching from nose bleeds
they told me to proceed
my n*ggas sip codeine, my brother be ot
you never seen me in person so how do you know me?
my n*ggas, we chase check
this doggie don’t play fetch
we throwing out headshots and p*ssy you can’t catch
no f*cking, just straight neck
zaytoven, the bass vet’
yo’ b*tch wanna keep f*cking, she making me hate s*x
they told me to keep strap, i left him on all flats
if n*ggas ain’t really slidin’ then tell him to fallback
these n*ggas be all rap, dough on his ball cap
my brother called me from county, i’m hoping he call back
[chorus: lil yee, zaybang & lil yee & zaybang]
you f*ck with them?
(h*ll nah)
i can’t f*ck with you (i can’t f*ck with you)
i call you my brother, you know i’ma bust with you
big rollies and aps
glock .40s, no xds
fns and drakeys
you know how this sh*t be (n*gga, huh?)
you f*ck with them? (i can’t f*ck with you, n*gga)
i call you my brother, you know i’ma bust with you
big rollies and aps
glock .40s, no xds
fns and drakeys
you know how this sh*t be
(huh?)
[verse 2: zaybang]
n*ggas cappin’, they stealing from walgreens
you n*ggas wear tall tees
p*ssy we all sleeze, i’m rolling up russian cream
my brother he told beam, no playing on both teams
i’m putting it to yo’ nose since n*ggas is dope fiends
you n*ggas on toe, pop, i promise this sh*t knock
when n*ggas get on that road, ain’t making no pitstops
i’m sipping on straight drop, dirty, no clean pop
why n*ggas wanna keep talking? you n*ggas don’t send shots
suckers is broke*broke
this drakey ain’t no joke
i’m picking in forgiatos, ain’t doing no hundred spokes
this gt ain’t no ghost, you n*ggas make bold posts
the narc start asking questions, you told ’em who sold dope
[chorus: lil yee, zaybang & lil yee & zaybang]
you f*ck with them?
(h*ll nah)
i can’t f*ck with you (i can’t f*ck with you)
i call you my brother, you know i’ma bust with you
big rollies and aps
glock .40s, no xds
fns and drakeys
you know how this sh*t be (n*gga, huh?)
you f*ck with them? (i can’t f*ck with you, n*gga)
i call you my brother, you know i’ma bust with you
big rollies and aps
glock .40s, no xds
fns and drakeys
you know how this sh*t be
(huh?)
[outro: zaybang]
that’s the hook, n*gga
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