YMR X BOM The Anthem
Slat Ahhh Whole lotta gang shit
You ain't fucking with gang
YMR SHIT BOM SHIT $A$A Ya Heard Jutty Jut
Fucked your bitch nigga Knock ya head off nigga
YMR X BOM I swear that we be savage
762's at his back that's a black flip (YMR)
Talking crazy on the gang It end up really tragic (Gang)
I just get the racks Yeah I Stuff them in the mattress
Smoking all this medical gas smell like Cat piss
Niggas they be talking on the gang I got a ratchet
I pull up BOM that's my partners
YMR Jutty Jut I swear that you can't stop us
That is my partner I swear that we some mobsters
We monsters run he Hit the gas full throttle Acceleration
Don't make me mad pussy nigga allegations
Come into my face yeah you could never face me
I'll roll you like a blunt then I swear ima face it
Don't make me mad cause all these aggravations
Police try to find me I swear that I done skirt off
My youngbuhl pull up and I swear he gonna burn him
Had him leaking fire up 30 burners (Make him bleed nigga)
Cook the crack serve the dope put more up on the furnace
Hop in the whip she say I'm hot I been steaming (Skrt)
Youngbuhl serve bud to kids under the bleachers
Sell heroin don't be injecting with them needles (Phines)
My dawgs they be hard yeah they really deceitful
We just counting stacks while we getting all these racks
All these niggas they gone cap Yeah I swear up in they rap's
She gave me brain and I couldn't Think
Different type of rapper don't care what they say
I reload the chopper and let the shit spray
All of you haters get out of my face
The money I'm chasing don't care about fame
I shoot my shot and know that sink
Drip in my walk so please excuse me
Addicted to faction I need the double a
Got rid of that hoe like sho go away
Balls in her face guess this bitch be like dragons
If a nigga hating he get caught with the static
She snorting lines off the dick its gone like it's magic
Ooh like it's magic Like it's magic
I Make a P Disappear like it's magic
Pull up with gang and we making shit tragic
Really I be on my shit what Counting the racks I put under the mattress
Fuck with gang then I'm bout madness
Pull up and blow shit up bin laden
Used to be hard nigga what happen
Hop in the booth and I get snapping
I grab the stick then I get clapping
Threaten the gang then you get blasted
I was younging had to move that cabbage
I am a wolf and you is a rabbit
YMR X BOM I swear that we be savage
762's at his back that's a black flip
Talking crazy on the gang It end up really tragic
I just get the racks Yeah I Stuff them in the mattress (Gang Gang Gang Gang)
YMR X BOM I swear that we be savage (We be savage)
762's at his back that's a black flip (That's a backflip)
Talking crazy on the gang It end up really tragic (End up really tragic)
I just get the racks Yeah I Stuff them in the mattress (Stuff them in the mattress)
Why these niggas talking nigga pull up in my black shit
With my brodie really we just sliding in a black whip (Black whip)
They be talking hard these niggas know they ain't savage
I came out the trap had to move a little package
Duck when we see Crown Vic's
All a bunch of savages
People call us convicts
Because we carry felony's
What you need a pound a key
I hit it good she proud of me
Prada or Versace jean
Yeezy's always be the feet
YMR That be the gang that be my team
We pop out getting all this money like a money machine
Niggas they all talk never sold crack to some fiends
I was out there selling meth I was balling in my jeans
I was balling in my jeans know I could smoke the beef
You just gonna cop a plea
Niggas they gone talk to bitches I just run it up
I got this money I'm just counting riches
I really do not care about a little homie a little friendship
I just got to get this money counting more M's
I'm just stacking up with my homies setting trends
YMR X BOM I swear that we be savage
762's at his back that's a black flip
Talking crazy on the gang It end up really tragic
I just get the racks Yeah I Stuff them in the mattress
Ahhh that's a whole lotta gang gang gang gang
BOM Shit $A$A Jutty Jut in this bitch you already know how we coming
Gang gang gang gang
YMR Chain Chain Chain
Bling bling bling bling
Gang gang gang gang
Slat slat slat
You ain't fucking with gang
YMR SHIT BOM SHIT $A$A Ya Heard Jutty Jut
Fucked your bitch nigga Knock ya head off nigga
YMR X BOM I swear that we be savage
762's at his back that's a black flip (YMR)
Talking crazy on the gang It end up really tragic (Gang)
I just get the racks Yeah I Stuff them in the mattress
Smoking all this medical gas smell like Cat piss
Niggas they be talking on the gang I got a ratchet
I pull up BOM that's my partners
YMR Jutty Jut I swear that you can't stop us
That is my partner I swear that we some mobsters
We monsters run he Hit the gas full throttle Acceleration
Don't make me mad pussy nigga allegations
Come into my face yeah you could never face me
I'll roll you like a blunt then I swear ima face it
Don't make me mad cause all these aggravations
Police try to find me I swear that I done skirt off
My youngbuhl pull up and I swear he gonna burn him
Had him leaking fire up 30 burners (Make him bleed nigga)
Cook the crack serve the dope put more up on the furnace
Hop in the whip she say I'm hot I been steaming (Skrt)
Youngbuhl serve bud to kids under the bleachers
Sell heroin don't be injecting with them needles (Phines)
My dawgs they be hard yeah they really deceitful
We just counting stacks while we getting all these racks
All these niggas they gone cap Yeah I swear up in they rap's
She gave me brain and I couldn't Think
Different type of rapper don't care what they say
I reload the chopper and let the shit spray
All of you haters get out of my face
The money I'm chasing don't care about fame
I shoot my shot and know that sink
Drip in my walk so please excuse me
Addicted to faction I need the double a
Got rid of that hoe like sho go away
Balls in her face guess this bitch be like dragons
If a nigga hating he get caught with the static
She snorting lines off the dick its gone like it's magic
Ooh like it's magic Like it's magic
I Make a P Disappear like it's magic
Pull up with gang and we making shit tragic
Really I be on my shit what Counting the racks I put under the mattress
Fuck with gang then I'm bout madness
Pull up and blow shit up bin laden
Used to be hard nigga what happen
Hop in the booth and I get snapping
I grab the stick then I get clapping
Threaten the gang then you get blasted
I was younging had to move that cabbage
I am a wolf and you is a rabbit
YMR X BOM I swear that we be savage
762's at his back that's a black flip
Talking crazy on the gang It end up really tragic
I just get the racks Yeah I Stuff them in the mattress (Gang Gang Gang Gang)
YMR X BOM I swear that we be savage (We be savage)
762's at his back that's a black flip (That's a backflip)
Talking crazy on the gang It end up really tragic (End up really tragic)
I just get the racks Yeah I Stuff them in the mattress (Stuff them in the mattress)
Why these niggas talking nigga pull up in my black shit
With my brodie really we just sliding in a black whip (Black whip)
They be talking hard these niggas know they ain't savage
I came out the trap had to move a little package
Duck when we see Crown Vic's
All a bunch of savages
People call us convicts
Because we carry felony's
What you need a pound a key
I hit it good she proud of me
Prada or Versace jean
Yeezy's always be the feet
YMR That be the gang that be my team
We pop out getting all this money like a money machine
Niggas they all talk never sold crack to some fiends
I was out there selling meth I was balling in my jeans
I was balling in my jeans know I could smoke the beef
You just gonna cop a plea
Niggas they gone talk to bitches I just run it up
I got this money I'm just counting riches
I really do not care about a little homie a little friendship
I just got to get this money counting more M's
I'm just stacking up with my homies setting trends
YMR X BOM I swear that we be savage
762's at his back that's a black flip
Talking crazy on the gang It end up really tragic
I just get the racks Yeah I Stuff them in the mattress
Ahhh that's a whole lotta gang gang gang gang
BOM Shit $A$A Jutty Jut in this bitch you already know how we coming
Gang gang gang gang
YMR Chain Chain Chain
Bling bling bling bling
Gang gang gang gang
Slat slat slat
Credits
Writer(s): Justin Ross
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