Dragon on the beat
[Yhung T.O.]
You know you only call me when you need something
Sliding down blocks tryna bleed something
You know you want a nigga like me, baby
But I been too busy, OT, baby
This Glock will make a pussy nigga back up
And a nigga get dropped tryna act up
Had to double back 'cause you need me
But, bitch, you know I'm thugging when you see me
[Yhung T.O.]
And these diamonds on my neck shine bright, ayy
She just wanna fuck all night, ayy
I know you only want it 'cause it's hype, ayy
But a broke bitch ain't never been my type, ayy
Still riding through the city, still toting semis still
On the block with this fifty still, palms itchy still
Tryna catch another body, tryna really, really drill
If it's really, really real, let me really, really feel
It's the one, you probably made your whole style after
Just bent the sucka block I'm tryna bust down after, ayy
I'm just tryna hit it with these chains on, ayy
How that nigga still ain't tripping and his mask on? Ayy
[Yhung T.O.]
You know you only call me when you need something
Sliding down blocks tryna bleed something
You know you want a nigga like me, baby
But I been too busy, OT, baby
This Glock will make a pussy nigga back up
And a nigga get dropped tryna act up
Had to double back 'cause you need me
But, bitch, you know I'm thugging when you see me
[DaBoii]
Rip Shied, wish you was here so we could celebrate
Big ass Glock, I bet I squeeze it 'til the metal break
Pussy nigga, you ain't gon' do shit, 'cause I said you ain't
Talking 'bout she ain't waiting for a nigga, bitch, I bet you wait
Tired of niggas lying in they raps, that shit bogus, nigga
I can do my dirt all by my lonesome, need no co-defendant
If I put a bag up on your head, lil' bro will get it
You will never catch me at no club, bitch, if the pole not in it
The game will never be the same, they allow snitching
Since niggas hiding in the crowd, leave your crowd missing
Aw shit, I let blood on my Raf Simons
Have everyone in your family suited up, yeah, bitch, 'bout business
I see niggas acting up, throw the cameras on her
In this chimney with the chop will turn to Santa on her
Brodie talking 'bout his rent too high, he might just scam the owner
Niggas talking 'bout they ran the V, bitch, you ain't ran a corner bitch
[Yhung T.O.]
You know you only call me when you need something
Sliding down blocks tryna bleed something
You know you want a nigga like me, baby
But I been too busy, OT, baby
This Glock will make a pussy nigga back up
And a nigga get dropped tryna act up
Had to double back 'cause you need me
But, bitch, you know I'm thugging when you see me
[Slimmy B]
Every time you need a nigga, baby, call
Got bands in these jeans, can't fuck with me in your dreams
I'm a boss and rolling with some dogs that's gon' shake some'
Better tuck that chain, 'cause my niggas they might take something
Wake and bake something, if it ain't Runtz then it's Cookies
Stick up on the Glock, I see an opp and I'm gon' cook 'em
Never in these streets or on that block they playing hooky
Claiming they want funk, but niggas don't, them niggas pussy
If it ain't a foreign, I ain't in it
Throw the Bape on with the Chanel and get to drippin'
I don't want your love, just want the puss, let me hit it
Young nigga coming out the Crest and I'm the richest
Naw, I can't love you hoes I'm too famous
It's a Glock on everybody I done came with
It's hard to trust when niggas on that fake shit
If I hit, my brother hitting, too, bitch, it's gang shit, nigga
[Yhung T.O.]
You know you only call me when you need something
Sliding down blocks tryna bleed something
You know you want a nigga like me, baby
But I been too busy, OT, baby
This Glock will make a pussy nigga back up
And a nigga get dropped tryna act up
Had to double back 'cause you need me
But, bitch, you know I'm thugging when you see me, yeah, yeah
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