letra de bakery - go yayo
[intro]
hood fame gang
gang gang
hood fame gucci gang sh-t n-gg-
know what the f-ck….gang
rich before 21
n-gg-s ain’t f-ckin with the gang (no)
yeah hood fame gang go!
[verse 1: lilcj kasino]
whip up the dope watch the junkies come eat it up
catch us outback and we up and them heaters up
we got that clat that you f-ck n-gg-s reaching for
you can talk loud but we know that you weak as f-ck
all bark no bite -ss n-gg-
pull up and lets fight -ss n-gg-
hop out with choppas my young n-gg-s monsters you playing you gone lose your life -ss n-gg-s
i’m still in the trap almost everyday
i’m flexing look like i just made a play
you roaching -ss n-gg-s just in the way
ac get em hit for a brick of ye
ot 93 smoke a zip a day
you n-gg-s broke or in a different way
unloyal -ss n-gg-s don’t get a play
i’m starving -ss n-gg- that’s your mistake
[hook: lilcj kasino & go yayo]
toot my guap tho while these lil n-gg-s hate on me
but i keep that k on me
whippin up weight kitchen look like a bakery
these rap n-gg-s make believe
gorillas on me these lil n-gg-s can’t hang with me when its war you ain’t gone stain with me
you n-gg-s p-ssy ain’t the same as me
your favorite rapper cap he lame to me
that murder you talking no thang to me
i’m still with the same n-gg-s came with me
my young n-gg-s blow out your brain for me
i say go and he c-ck back and aim for me
most of these rappers is fans of me
a lot of these rappers’ll run from me
come and get yo then we come get your family
i thought you was gangsta lil n-gg- you scared of me
[verse 2: go yayo]
you ain’t got no strap boy i thought you was thuggin
ain’t got no stack boy i thought you was hustlin
catch him in public he hit if he clutchin
these n-gg-s ain’t gangsta these n-gg-s be bluffin
most of these rappers be fearin me
they b-tches be tryna get near to me
big old thooka for security
i got my shooter right here with me
lil n-gg- play and get knocked for some jewelry
lil n-gg- got big bucks now
rollie watch bust down
i be running plays n-gg- touchdown
hood fame ballin like the bucks now
used to be low lil n-gg- but we up now yeah
he gone get put on a sheet
he think its sweet, call cj he come and delete
hood fame gang we run the streets
choppa lieutenant go yayo commander in chief
[hook: lilcj kasino & go yayo]
toot my guap tho while these lil n-gg-s hate on me
but i keep that k on me
whippin up weight kitchen look like a bakery
these rap n-gg-s make believe
gorillas on me these lil n-gg-s can’t hang with me when its war you ain’t gone stain with me
you n-gg-s p-ssy ain’t the same as me
your favorite rapper cap he lame to me
that murder you talking no thang to me
i’m still with the same n-gg-s came with me
my young n-gg-s blow out your brain for me
i say go and he c-ck back and aim for me
most of these rappers is fans of me
a lot of these rappers’ll run from me
come and get yo then we come get your family
i thought you was gangsta lil n-gg- you scared of me
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