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Young nigga Free that Yoda Gang, you know that Trust Look, ayy, I was real on the block with the pistol Young nigga, fourteen shootin' missiles Yellow tape, white chalk get you issue Yellow tape, white chalk doin' bad Pants down, pussy would not sag He was fat, when he got shot he turned skinny Drac' ate up his face and he smell shitty I put a nigga in his shit back, he shitted Yeah, that's facts Smokin' opp pack, this shit thrax I'ma plead the 5th, I shot by Saks Sliding with no tint tryna catch Young nigga in the tent, in the Jag' I had went to running I got back Promise they ain't fucking with Lil Yak Promise they ain't fucking with my clique Beat a nigga block with a stick Yak say get ya, it's a blitz Headshot, bah, it's a hit Wiz, you know how I'm zoolin', AR 15 with the coolin' Nigga, what it is? What we doin'? SongtexteHow you finna play it? Let's get movin' Bеat a nigga block all night If we see the nigga, it's on sight Write that boy a lеtter, send that boy a kite Get up on his clothes, take a nigga life I'ma catch a body, nigga, you gon' die I know that you scared, I can see you eyes (Bah, bah-bah-bah) Fuck nigga PCB with the spice I'm a big ol' Z, I'm a Snipe I don't petty beef, it's for life (Know what it is) I don't petty beef, I'm tryna kill Take the track device off the rim Back seat, ride or not the middle I'm the only who sent it, how you figure? I'm the one who did it to that nigga Bounce out, nigga, hydraulics I got bitches lined up in the lobby I ain't Tr3yWay, I keep it shotty I ain't came to play, I want your body I ain't came to play, I want your soul Your dog got shot, the nigga told We were bendin' back to back in the Focus Bendin' back to back and some more shit His opps smokin' on this nigga, potent Perky got me dizzy, got me floatin' Niggas can't block us, too much motion I'm tryna killl that nigga and get some more bands Bro jacking shit with no lotion Infrared bean but it's green I'ma make a scene on the scene They don't call me, "Kodak" for no reason Shoot a nigga lights, camera, action Monkey suit on me, I got fashion Monkey suit swingin' with the tree branch, I don't Crip walk, do my Z dance Bend with a stick 'fore I bend with a Glock I'ma hit your block with a big ass chop' Eat a nigga face on site playing with my top You ain't heard about me, only get the city high Hit a scene, no ski, lettin' of fifty shots Aus Songtexte Mania