Y.T.N. Freestyle

I'm a young trap nigga I'm a shoota
Yeah my niggas in the Four with them ootas
And you know we spinnin' blocks in the Ubers
All these niggas pussy talkin' through computers
If I got a stick you know I got the Ruger
And you know I been trappin' since a youngin'
If a nigga talkin' shoot 'em in his muffin
Send his ass to the floor like he Tubman

Yeah my niggas run the city trending topic
We keep turnin' up the town never stop it
Never stoppin'
Only twelve in the clip and I'm flockin'
Not a bird but you know I be robbin'
In the streets you get killed or get robbed man
I'm a young trap nigga in this bitch
If it ain't that Willy nigga I ain't smokin' it
Know I stay in the trap man
If he come in close my niggas blow his back man
If I want a nigga dead I spend a rack man
And we always smokin' gas call me gas man
And I'm cookin' in the pot like a chef nigga
Yeah I'm going to hard I'm getting techs nigga
I don't give a fuck you better get a vest nigga
Cause like that Willy nigga bullets hittin' chests nigga
And I'm sippin' on that 'Tron on that Henny
Might fuck around pour me up that Remy
So when I spin the Gs gotta keep a semi
And when I fuckin' leave the clip just gon' be empty
And I'm mixin' up the Sprite and that Wocky
This shit gon' have your bitch buggin' in the lobby
All you hear is "aye aye" like shit Fivi
So I take her to the bathroom do her sloppy
I'ma fuck then I do that bitch dirty
Got your bitch blowin' shit call her Kirby
Make that bitch gobble up like a turkey
And that bitch is a fiend I gave her yerkys

You know I gotta stay dolo
Yeah I got the Tommy walk around like I'm Polo
And you know I got it on me
Yeah I'm in the lab cookin' up Rick and Morty
I throw a rack on your shorty
Yeah I bet she bust it open throw that shit on me
So when I shoot then it's over
Yeah we in the spot tell that lil' nigga pour up



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Writer(s): Lawrens Buissereth, Keymonte Taft
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