letra de my gang - yzibaby
i got many bodies ya i be bloated ,buh i don’t stop until they all be on meh‚ i grab my uzi pump it up and reload it (reload sound)‚ i grab my uzi and i shoot em in the face (grrra)‚ you actin up and than i put you in yo place(bang bang bang), i’m the best of the best yzibaby won’t b replaced, my circle small cuz we don’t f-ck around with snakes‚ i love my gang they got my back they are not fake, we stay strapped up we go running to yo place (r.i.p), we pull out uzi’s u be pulling out mace (ha)‚ when we finish catchin a body we leave no trace, she be on me when i be rolling like give me sp-ce (damm), she tryna reach for my strap like baby it’s not a game, my gang we together on the daily gridin everyday, hustling so hard n-gg-s forgot they got baes, like i said hands down we leave no trace, they be yappin, we be clapping, n-gg-s actin we be smackin, smoking loud that sh-t b crackin, they be actin we b wackin, so much loud they asked wha happened, up in the sky like i’m aladdin, roll it up puff puff puff around this b-tch like a hula hoop, all these opps actin tuff like they some bullet proof, when i say pull up they run like scooby doo, f-ck all that mystery sh-t i’m here buh where are you?, got a note book and a pen feel like blues clues, we gon find you and record it post on youtube, play it back up in yo mind jus like it’s bluetooth, she jump from you to me and call me honey b–boo, don’t ever switch up grab a uzi than i shoot you, cut u off u start cryin like boo hoo, you already kno i love my gang like its nothin new, hate when you jump around yappin sh-t like a kangaroo, uhhh switch it up ouu, they keep doin this and they keep doin that,(uh) they keep yappin talkin sh-t behind my back, buh they shut up once i pull up with my strap (bang bang), i ain’t no body gotta watch out for my back (for my back) , cuz it be the real ones that go switching up like that (damm), they all fake buh talk to me cuz i got bands, i got my gang we like family f-ck the friends, and it be the ones talkin sh-t that end up dead, we be grinding n-gg-s hatin cuz we da best, don’t think bout running on me i’ll ace it like a test, i got n-gg-s east and i got bodies west, u wanna fight b-tch my 40’ leave a mess, u pointing fingers laughin cuz the way i dress, little do u kno that i got shooters ready to blast (bang bang), pull up on you show u my 40’ do the dance (uh), f-ck apologies touch my feet and kiss my hands (b-tch) , keep running yo mouth and ima show u what’s next (b-tch), if i don’t k!ll you than i’ll make yo -ss possessed (b-tch), why u keep laughin like you think i don’t got straps, roll you in my blunt always on the loud f-ck dabs, these n-gg-s bluffin they jus wanna be jacks, my n-gg-s real they nothin compared to you wacks, i don’t like no fake sh-t u won’t ever catch me lack, this the freestyle and now we comin to the end it’s yzibaby
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