Lyrics: YNG30
Music: YNG30
Arranger: YNG30
Startin' to open up my brain
Let me rebuild the team
stop'emfvkin'with us
i got money to bet with the game then
i pick the ring
I feel like Bill Russell
Yallcan't make it on the streets,67s, stay off me'Cause I hate themfvkin' stupid dirty bugs
If I got a Glock,I'd popy'all's heads shoot then all opps ifck'em
young nga make the shxthat's fxkin dope
Every tough episode makes me grow
Countin' ma money ngs i got it,b7i'mI'm ready for ma30show
They wanna see me flop, butI'm a hard boy
u ngsain't gonna let me get broken
YNG30's sicker than everyone Spark in the underground but alla time keep it low
i'm alert so trust no body
let me cook da track idroppin'
all theb7 i fxk to deep on her pxy they like to call me papi
yeah iPullin' out the coupe but slow
straighter ngga i feel like Roddy
i know change ma body is not fck easy so workout to keep it sturdy
pull the triggeri'm land on the street
All the bullets shoot in u face
Wildin' out with my bros, outside
I knowwe'll get the win, at the end
30ng's life is too crazy
Regarding me Everything is so drip
social ngas push all day, wild& free thats so great
forsure！
let me sing a song let dz bichs gon pull up
aint
aint gon‘ never stop, racks on gon‘ pull
up
smokin’ on zaza and i grindin‘ solid
they niggga sipin lean all niggas fade up
switch my draco and rob on your head
bich i got vibe, i be the target hit
nigga he be fat, I tryna fill my cup
I’ m in the move cuz i flash out wit the cold
Fifty bands on the wrist, nigga, diamonds drippin’ heavy
came from the block to the top, we drippin
step on the gs and we silde for no reason bae
pain through the miles but the street get me healin yeah
Pull up in diamonds and flash out the dark yeah
all bichs on line pick one make her blow again
strap wit draco and do it through circle
we Sippin’ on that mud, tryna drown what I been through
Startin' to open up my brain
Let me rebuild the team
stop'emfvkin'with us
i got money to bet with the game then
i pick the ring
I feel like Bill Russell
Yallcan't make it on the streets, Bitches, stay off me'Cause I hate themfvkin' stupid dirty bugs
If I got a Glock,I'd popy'all's heads shoot then all opps ifck'em