
gangsta talk - ygn lil juice lyrics
[intro]
d*mn, man , i just wish i could pull one more drill with my n*gga
this sh*t just don’t seem real, on god
[verse 1]
pour me a four in a two liter sprite, when you look in my eyes you know that i’m faded
know n*gga plottin’ to rob me, they look at they mans like “nah, that lil n*gga crazy”
i just be runnin’ them bands up, helpin’ my mans up, play and get put on the pavement
n*ggas play with us, swear to god i’ma pull up and do you, you ratted ‘cause you wrote a statement
i come from the bricks where we ain’t have sh*t but them choppas, know youngin’ they tryna erase him
i’m in the booth and i got me a glock on me now, n*gga play on the bos, i’ma face him
i know somе n*ggas that dropped outta school, they breakin’ thе rules and skippin’ the class
and i know some n*ggas that ain’t got no money, they down bad they gon’ get on your ass
pop me a perc’ and i get in my mode
got taught by the code, they tappin’ the phones
the plug just dropped off the load
he know when i get that sh*t in that sh*t gon’ get sold
you sellin’ out zips while i’m trappin’ out bows
i’m rollin’ with some slimes they’ll wipe your nose
i remember at night we had no heat in the house we get cold we heat up the stove
for now that i’m ballin’ they know that i’m up
pop me a perc’ and i sip on this cup
posted on [?] it was just me and buck
when i think about dees i don’t give a f*ck
i hit the gas, i’m cruisin’ the city
they took my n*gga it gon’ be a k!llin’
ain’t gotta talk ‘cause they know how i’m livin’
i’m poppin’ these pills to numb all the feelin’
[verse 2]
hit up joblack for semi the ticket
he told me “550”, i tell him “let’s go”
n*ggas be stressin’ ‘bout b*tches, i f*ck it and pass it to team, ain’t cuffin’ no hoe
go the bricks all the kids wanna snap them a pic with the rapper, they know i’m the goat
i’m in the trap and i got this sh*t on me right now, give me 23 you want a bow
i got some n*ggas that stuck in the bricks and i ain’t gotta ask ‘em, i know they on go
drop me a bag and i shoot out of town, i’m poppin’ my sh*t while i’m uppin’ the sco’
i got some n*ggas that stuck in the bricks and i ain’t gotta ask ‘em, i know they on go
drop me a bag and i shoot out of town, i’m poppin’ my sh*t while i’m uppin’ the sco’
on god
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