(Any last words?)
(D-Roc)
Mm, mm-mm-mm, yeah
(Lil Top, huh?)
Mm, mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm
Mm, mm-mm-mm
Mm, look, look
Look, now I don't know 'bout what ya heard, boy, we swerve, boy
We leave a nigga out of words boy, stretched on the curb, boy
Play with me, we gon' purge, boy
Bitch, I swear to God
Get left deceased, watch yo' words boy
Bitch best be working hard
You know me, in the streets, they saw me, I was gone off boy (Gone off boy)
Stolen car with the murder squad, with a stolen rod (Stolen rod)
You know me, bitch, I be YB, I'm a grave digger
Green flag, youngins shoot for me, he a grave digger
I go by YoungBoy, I make murder music, and I'm known to kill shit
They dissin', makin' murder music? Hell nah, hit that kill switch
Dead rapper, dead regular hood nigga, they know I drill shit
Them same niggas I like poppin' pills with, them boys I'm still with
Demon baby, he's strapped down when you see 'em, he got his mask with 'em
Green flag and he blast niggas
Stolen pistol and his flag with 'em
Caught up with the system, he a villain, still say, "Fuck it, spin 'em"
Play, gon' be a cold killin', and I don't even know the nigga
And I don't know 'bout what ya heard boy, best believe we swerve boy
We leave shit stretched out on the curb boy, left out of words, boy
Play with me, we gon' go to war, bitch, I swear to God
Lil' bro gon' hit your block in stolen cars, jump out with stolen rods
Now I don't know 'bout what ya heard, boy, we swerve, boy
We leave a nigga out of words boy, stretched on the curb, boy
Play with me, we gon' purge, boy
Bitch, I swear to God
Get left deceased, watch yo' words boy
Bitch best be working hard
You know me, in the streets, they saw me, I was gone off boy (Gone off boy)
Stolen car with the murder squad, with a stolen rod (Stolen rod)
You know me, bitch, I be YB, I'm a grave digger
Green flag, youngins shoot for me, he a grave digger
Look, I make beats too
With that stick, I'm in the streets too
But I love from out that window, I shot shit up with JB too
Don't stop until we kill the whole crew
Cock it back and do that dude
Wake the bitch up early mornin' (How you comin'?)
Comin' out the house and then I shot the tool
Lil Top, I break all the rules
I don't fuck with none of them dudes
Lost his gun off jiggaboos, he went and brought another tool
They say they gon' try to rob who? Your top you lose, go with your move
You bang with us, you lose your life, won't make it through
Now I don't know 'bout what ya heard, boy, we swerve, boy
We leave a nigga out of words boy, stretched on the curb, boy
Play with me, we gon' purge, boy
Bitch, I swear to God
Get left deceased, watch yo' words boy
Bitch best be working hard
You know me, in the streets, they saw me, I was gone off boy (Gone off boy)
Stolen car with the murder squad, with a stolen rod (Stolen rod)
You know me, bitch, I be YB, I'm a grave digger
Green flag, youngins shoot for me, he a grave digger (Grave digger)
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