Throw Yo Set Up

Uh
Like do you really want all that static, uh
With the gang gang throw yo set up
We gon' maintain any weather
Stay the same mane lets do better
Trying forget all that bang, bang shit and just get to this cheddar
On the stage I don't wan' sing the same, same shit so I'm switching the set up
Adding songs to my ma'fucking roster
I dun recorded 200 songs putting on yuh
Only the hottest 15 or 20 like songs yuh
And I swear to god I'm 'bouta blow like Osama
I swear I put on for my name
Bitch its YBC I put the gang on the chain
Niggas laughing they think its a game
But I'm just smiling to disguise all the pain

Yeah I just wan' glow, yeah I just want shine, yeah I just wan' shine by myself n nem
Yeah I just wan' go have a hell of a time in my mind dreaming 'bout being on stage wit 'em
Uh
Wanna go rock the stage
I want Louie V on my pockets aye
When I get that first check I ain't copping chains
I'm gon' make sure I'm always straight
For my family my gang and my people
'Member times it was hard in the dark it was lethal
Sick and tired of starving illegal
I was lost in the dark in my mind couldn't see you
Now I'm stuck on my gri-ind
Get no sleep I'm awake all the ti-ime
Got me losing my mi-ind
But I'm a Yvngbagchaser thats for li-ife
Uh
Yvngbagchaser for life
Oh no you can't fuck with yvngbagchaser life
Ou
Yvngbagchaser life, yuh
YBC the gang don't gotta say it twice

Like do you really want all that static, uh
With the gang gang throw yo set up
We gon' mantain any weather
Stay the same mane lets do better
Trying forget all that bang, bang shit and just get to this cheddar
On the stage I don't wan' sing the same, same shit so I'm switching the set up
Adding songs to my ma'fucking roster
I dun recorded 200 songs putting on yuh
Only the hottest 15 or 20 like songs yuh
And I swear to god I'm 'bouta blow like Osama
I swear I put on for my name
Bitch its YBC I put the gang on the chain
Niggas laughing they think its a game
But I'm just smiling to disguise all the pain

Uh, Uh
I'm on the blockio
With lil' shawty in the spot she calling me Knokio-oo
On my grind so I gotta go
I was lost in the dark I was all alone
Catch a opp he get smoked like a rasta
Don't get twisted in the mix you get cooked like some pasta
Fuck a Lamb Imma swerve in the Honda
And I pray to god they never take dukes like Donda
Uh
On the block with my woah's
'Member nights is was co-old
I just wanna go home
But for five more hours I'm on go-ooo
Like why it got' be complicated
I got problems told me I might need medication
Yeah they gave me some but nah I didn't take it
I just sold tht shit I knew one day I'd make it
Yeah
Knew one day I'd make it up to the top
Bitch I'm with the gang and now we counting the guap
Still remember days when we was stuck in the pot
Pot
'Member days when we was flipping the rock
And I 'member days we pray the blicky don't knot
Wit the gang gang 'till the day that I drop
Yuh

Uh
Like do you really want all that static, uh
With the gang gang throw yo set up
We gon' mantain any weather
Stay the same mane lets do better
Trying forget all that bang, bang shit and just get to this cheddar
On the stage I don't wan' sing the same, same shit so I'm switching the set up
Adding songs to my ma'fucking roster
I dun recorded 200 songs putting on yuh
Only the hottest 15 or 20 like songs yuh
And I swear to god I'm 'bouta blow like Osama
I swear I put on for my name
Bitch its YBC I put the gang on the chain
Niggas laughing they think its a game
But I'm just smiling to disguise all the pain



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Writer(s): Dylan Bertrand
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