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Yeah, yeah,
nigga world
Young nigga way,

We gon' pull up with them and hop out with them choppers
Walking out the ten in Balenciagas
I caught an opp, now I got blood on blue
Up forty, let that pistol sing a melody
all of that talking, we can go to war
Leave your marinating on the boulevard
I got that'll put you out your misery
point six two, five point five six's, two-two-three

With that K, broad day, we hop out and
Young nigga world, young nigga way my dying day
You ain't 'bout that action, boy let's not
you lacking after school and shot at all your friends
It go one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Unload the clip, reload the clip, and you spin again
And if out when you come back then bitch you spin again
Congratulations, I just taught you how to a bin

We pull up with them sticks and hop out with them choppers
Walking out the ten in Balenciagas
I caught an opp, now I got blood on blue
Up that forty, let that sing a melody
Fuck all of talking, we can go to war
Leave your brain marinating on the
I got something that'll put you out your
Seven point six two, point five six's, two-two-three

Two-two-three,
Carbon-9's, all on me
Fuck with me, you get
It ain't to put a pussy nigga on a shirt
Fuck all talking, we all 'bout that action
We pull up pistols, you know that we blasting
These niggas ain't really on it, pussy
I they got all these niggas doin' magic
Hold up, ash it, I fuck her
Pussy run up, we put him on a t-shirt
With it, yeah, it
Pull up on me a TEC, huh
Run up on me, you get whacked
Fuck me, that's your regret
I got niggas who really be with it
You niggas pussy, you pussy or you offended
You pussy, you don't want no action
All of my will turn you to past tense
We got Glocks with rounds, huh
Catch an opp, an opp, lay him down
Fuck us, you get murked, facts nigga
Big B's, double-O twenty-ten-nine, this nigga

We pull up with them sticks and hop out with them choppers
Walking out the ten in blue
I caught an opp, now I got blood on Balenciagas
Up forty, let that pistol sing a melody
all of that talking, we can go to war
Leave your brain on the boulevard
I got something that'll put you out misery
Seven point six two, point five six's, two-two-three

Yeah, Melly
And I'm back, yeah,
I'm on a 'nother fuckin' wave bro
Can't swim with this shit I'm spittin', hah
(Young nigga world baby, young nigga baby
nigga ways, yeah yeah)
I'm with them sharks nigga, I'm for real, hey