GSG
Aye, aye, aye, youngboy
Say lil' nigga who you playing wit'?
That's that shit that get yo' man slit
Yeah, yeah
Tell that nigga please don't tempt me
Yeah, yeah, uh, gang and I'm runnin' this
Yeah, YoungBoy
I walk around with a GSG, shootin' you ain't gotta tempt me
I pull up that gang they with me, I know they gon' bang behind me
I walk around with a GSG, shootin' you ain't gotta tempt me
I pull up that gang they with me, I know they gon' bang behind me
This for whoever wan' kill me, ay, ay, ah
This for whoever wan' kill me, ay, ay, ah
This for whoever wan' kill me, ay, ay, ah
We make it happen by any means
I'ma make you niggas feel me, gang
Say lil' nigga who you playin' wit'?
Disrespect my gang, that's that shit that get your man set
Fuck behind you who you comin' wit', we ain't sparin' shit
We gon' pull up where they be hop out and let that choppa spit
Young nigga stay with a burner on him
Let him run up on me, he a goner
I don't cut corners know how I'm comin'
Don't fuck with them boys from 'round the corner
I feel like them lil' niggas up to some'n
Say, lil' boy you ain't takin' nothin'
KK tellin' me don't worry 'bout 'em
Fuck that man I'm spendin' on 'em
One call to bail, I know he comin'
Thousand shots kill a whole army
Bitch come here, no it ain't no runnin'
One to the head gon' put 'em under
One call to bail, I know he comin'
Thousand shots kill a whole army
Bitch come here, no it ain't no runnin'
One to the head gon' put 'em under
I walk around with a GSG, shootin' you ain't gotta tempt me
I pull up that gang they with me, I know they gon' bang behind me
I walk around with a GSG, shootin' you ain't gotta tempt me
I pull up that gang they with me, I know they gon' bang behind me
This for whoever wan' kill me, ay, ay, ah
This for whoever wan' kill me, ay, ay, ah
This for whoever wan' kill me, ay, ay, ah
We make it happen by any means
I'ma make you niggas feel me, gang
That GSG look like a carbon (Carbon)
Say lil' nigga you don't want it (You don't want it)
I give 'em the red and they on it (They on it)
NBA pullin' up like the army (Get 'em)
That GSG look like a carbon (Carbon)
Say lil' nigga you don't want it (You don't want it)
I give 'em the red and they on it (They on it)
NBA pullin' up like the army (Let's go)
I got that hammer stuffed up in my jeans
Make a nigga beat it like Billy Jean
A hundred shell cases left on the scene
Miami, Florida, bitch we bringin' the heat
Who the fuck do you take me for, playin' with me?
Three-three got a Glock, a whole 23
Once he up, he ain't skippin' a beat
Once he up he ain't skippin' a beat
I walk around with a GSG, shootin' you ain't gotta tempt me
I pull up that gang they with me, I know they gon' bang behind me
I walk around with a GSG, shootin' you ain't gotta tempt me
I pull up that gang they with me, I know they gon' bang behind me
This for whoever wan' kill me, ay, ay, ah
This for whoever wan' kill me, ay, ay, ah
This for whoever wan' kill me, ay, ay, ah
We make it happen by any means
I'ma make you niggas feel me, gang
Graaa
Eh, eh, eh, YoungBoy
I pull up that gang and they with me
Yeah
What up? Come on
Say lil' nigga who you playing wit'?
That's that shit that get yo' man slit
Yeah, yeah
Tell that nigga please don't tempt me
Yeah, yeah, uh, gang and I'm runnin' this
Yeah, YoungBoy
I walk around with a GSG, shootin' you ain't gotta tempt me
I pull up that gang they with me, I know they gon' bang behind me
I walk around with a GSG, shootin' you ain't gotta tempt me
I pull up that gang they with me, I know they gon' bang behind me
This for whoever wan' kill me, ay, ay, ah
This for whoever wan' kill me, ay, ay, ah
This for whoever wan' kill me, ay, ay, ah
We make it happen by any means
I'ma make you niggas feel me, gang
Say lil' nigga who you playin' wit'?
Disrespect my gang, that's that shit that get your man set
Fuck behind you who you comin' wit', we ain't sparin' shit
We gon' pull up where they be hop out and let that choppa spit
Young nigga stay with a burner on him
Let him run up on me, he a goner
I don't cut corners know how I'm comin'
Don't fuck with them boys from 'round the corner
I feel like them lil' niggas up to some'n
Say, lil' boy you ain't takin' nothin'
KK tellin' me don't worry 'bout 'em
Fuck that man I'm spendin' on 'em
One call to bail, I know he comin'
Thousand shots kill a whole army
Bitch come here, no it ain't no runnin'
One to the head gon' put 'em under
One call to bail, I know he comin'
Thousand shots kill a whole army
Bitch come here, no it ain't no runnin'
One to the head gon' put 'em under
I walk around with a GSG, shootin' you ain't gotta tempt me
I pull up that gang they with me, I know they gon' bang behind me
I walk around with a GSG, shootin' you ain't gotta tempt me
I pull up that gang they with me, I know they gon' bang behind me
This for whoever wan' kill me, ay, ay, ah
This for whoever wan' kill me, ay, ay, ah
This for whoever wan' kill me, ay, ay, ah
We make it happen by any means
I'ma make you niggas feel me, gang
That GSG look like a carbon (Carbon)
Say lil' nigga you don't want it (You don't want it)
I give 'em the red and they on it (They on it)
NBA pullin' up like the army (Get 'em)
That GSG look like a carbon (Carbon)
Say lil' nigga you don't want it (You don't want it)
I give 'em the red and they on it (They on it)
NBA pullin' up like the army (Let's go)
I got that hammer stuffed up in my jeans
Make a nigga beat it like Billy Jean
A hundred shell cases left on the scene
Miami, Florida, bitch we bringin' the heat
Who the fuck do you take me for, playin' with me?
Three-three got a Glock, a whole 23
Once he up, he ain't skippin' a beat
Once he up he ain't skippin' a beat
I walk around with a GSG, shootin' you ain't gotta tempt me
I pull up that gang they with me, I know they gon' bang behind me
I walk around with a GSG, shootin' you ain't gotta tempt me
I pull up that gang they with me, I know they gon' bang behind me
This for whoever wan' kill me, ay, ay, ah
This for whoever wan' kill me, ay, ay, ah
This for whoever wan' kill me, ay, ay, ah
We make it happen by any means
I'ma make you niggas feel me, gang
Graaa
Eh, eh, eh, YoungBoy
I pull up that gang and they with me
Yeah
What up? Come on
Credits
Writer(s): Kentrell Gaulden, Brendel Neal
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