Ybg classic

Dope block
Summer to the winter
The winter
Block
Block block
Classic

Dope block
Summer to the winter
The winter
Block
Block block
Classic

Clint-Love
Here I come again
A real real
From the streets
Indisguise of ah
RnB singer
Passing the mic

I make him run red lights
And take long flights
My homie was fighting
I was doing the blasting
I give you one on one
But after the fight
You might as well
Say a goodnight
I gotta teach
These suckers a lesson
He say he don't
Mess with dope
I can see
His nose running
He can tell you
When the police
Is coming
He stay on the block
From the summer
To the winter
First on the block
To tell you when
The police is coming
I will give you
One on one
But it's shooting after
They ain't real
They just actors
I stay on the block
I been a factor
I stay active
I'm ah YBG factor
YBG Classic

Dope block
Summer to the winter
The winter
Block
Block block
Classic

Dope block
Summer to the winter
The winter
Block
Block block
Classic

Fulton Mob

YBG Classic

Fulton Mob

I be where from I stand
Looking into the sky
Hood star hood star

When I returned
From behind them bars
Not truly affiliated
But I stood
On the streets with
Entertainers and Gangsters
Of the YBG

I be where from I stand
I'd be where from I be
The realist the real real
Fulton Mob on mine
YBG Classic
YBG
Classic
Classic classic



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Writer(s): Quency Smith
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