Disrespectful Yungins Yung Threat & Baby Jamo

[Intro: Yung Threat]
Yung Threat the war vet' nigga
Long live the men free the men
In the name of Q I step
You bitch-niggas know how I'm coming
I'm a disrespectful younging
Hey Tall Wall (This a Anti beat)
Free the Wops, free Savage free Giz nigga
Free [?] (This is Petro Gang)

[Verse: Yung Threat & Baby Jamo]
I'm seventeen and too deep in the street (On Ahk)
Got my face card nigga from blowing my heat (They know that)
Put that money on his head get him gone in a week
I'll spin in your hood man that shit too sweet
It's a trick or treat, I'm fucking with Tall he be blowing his heat (Hey Tall)
On Ahk, you know he'll real deal creep (Creep)
I been bumping Ks who the fuck is KP?
I get too mad I'ma go up the street
I don't ever get tirеd I've been spinning all week
It's a car we gon' go up the 8 or thе G we gon' go up the G we gon' hop out the Jeep
I've been spinning for weeks and I still ain't seen [?]
Catch a oldhead nigga I'ma blow off his knee
My tre Five-seveN got dirty as shit had to empty a clip on a bitch-nigga rip
Stop playing you know I be spinning your rip
Got to change up my walk 'cause a bitch-nigga tip
I crack his lil' brother he calling it quits
He calling my phone man that nigga a bitch (Ha)
I done did a lot of shit man I just can't tip
The Feds on my line I go live and they blitz
I'm going broke might go jacking at Bliss
I just signed me a distro thinking 'bout taking a trip
Double O on my right I got Earz on my left
Long live Swipey I'ma catch him at Jeff
I'm a young shit starter I ain't got no respect
I catch a lawyer, take the chain off his neck
In the hood I'm a young war vet' in the streets I'm a threat
I catch a Picasso I'm tapping that blatt
Hey Tall, On Ahk we the ones in the city that [?]
Hey Tall, hey Wall
Yeah we coming with shit that's fully
Mook he was geeking he forgot 'bout his hoodie (Hey Mook)
Fuck that lil' hoodie I'm tryna get a buddy
He shooting that Drac' this bitch sound fully
Nigga can't speak on Tall (Nah)
Broke nigga can't speak on pack 'cause nigga they;re a rookie
Nigga we'll make their old-ass mad and go down to Goodman smoking on Nootie
Nigga we smoking on [?], get out of line we letting 'em have it
Nigga we testing their gangster them niggas ain't nothing they're oldheads faster
Nigga you up in Tyson's I'm busting my gun and I'm screaming "free Savage"
Nigga you send a lil' diss and it costing your men [?]
Yeah I be blowing that K not that P
Ain't fucking with rappers ain't doing no features
I'm from over South uptown they're sweet
You know what's sweet the motherfucking Creek
I keep it the street but I ain't tryna tip 'em
I don't fuck with no dudes, you know I ain't bipping
I catch me a rapper his dreads missing
I'm fucking with [?] he standing on business