Abe Lincoln - Yung Blaqq

For score
N several years ago
We was chilling n rocking to tunes
Now a yung nigga emerged
Give a fuqq what u heard
Move in sliding straight outta da temple
Straight hollow tips
Blowing shi
At his temple
Squeeze hands together make it pop like apimple
I spit like a riddle
Talk out his mouf i might fuqq on his sistah
Diamonds dey fly shining bright like da dipper

Slide in his hood with da pocket rocket
Posted up yea we captured da picture
Walked in his house dey ain kno where we headed
Load da choppa blew his head off spaghetti
Staying gettin green yea dat lettuce
I fuqq on yo hoe
Toss her down gronk n brady
Slide thru da scene tinted blaqq
Wit da macs n 11s
Start up a war
Bitch its time armagedon
My people go crazy
Straight savages shattas
1 man show ain no need for a roster
Dey kno dat its ova
No need to look shook
Throw da 1-2 end it off with da hook
Niggas be hatin' dey knowing wassup
Honest abe bitch ik i'm da one
Honest abe bitch ik i'm da one

For score
N several years ago
We was chillin' n rocking to tunes
Now a yung nigga emerged
Give a fuqq what u heard
Move in sliding straight outta da temple
Straight hollow tips
Blowin shi
At his temple
Squeeze hands together make it pop like apimple
I spit like a riddle
Talk out his mouf i might fuqq on his sistah
Diamonds dey fly shining bright like da dipper

Cameras be popping
Panities dey dropping
When i pop out its a blaqq out
Niggas dont kno
Imma roqq out
Catch em outside
N we leave em
For dead
Shots goin off
Penetration wit lead
Little pussies
Dey be hatin
Be feds
Eating good calamarie
Niggas try it
We gett wiqqed
Go narly
In da kitchen straight bakin
She callin me doe hboy papi
Thirteen with da rockets
Staqqin pennies
Linking shi bitch im honest
Pop a molly she be lit at da party
Get from point a to b a yung nigga is honored
Jus kno a yung been nigga popping
Diamond glaiciers on froze
Living da dream
Bitch i'm punching gold
Dust
Choppas dey ring
With da beam on da front
Jackie chan bitch i do my own stunts
premium gas gang be blowing on runtz
Yo how in my dm
I can't even front
Aint swing for da ball
Knocked it down wit da bunt graawl
(Abe Lincoln, Abe Lincoln, Abe Lincoln)

For score
N several years ago
We was chillin n rocking to tunes
Now a yung nigga emerged
Give a fuqq what u heard
Move in sliding straight outta da temple
Straight hollow tips
Blowin shi
At his temple
Squeeze hands together make it pop like apimple
I spit like a riddle
Talk out his mouf i might fuqq on his sistah
Diamonds dey fly shinin bright like da dipper



Credits
Writer(s): Blizzy Blaqq
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