Murda FBG Young (Ft. FBG Dutchie)

[Intro: FBG Dutchie]
Gang (Gang)
Send my young niggas, they gon' murder (Rrr)
FBG shit
FBG, bitch (Argh, rrr)
My young niggas, they gon' murder (Clout Boyz)

[Chorus: FBG Dutchie & FBG Young]
My young niggas, they gon' murder
I send my young niggas, they gon' murder
My young niggas, they gon' murder
You fuck around with them fuck arounds and you fuck around and get murdered (Ayy)
My young niggas, they gon' murder
They cookin' niggas just like burgers (Uh-huh)
What's your name? You ain't makin' no noise (Uh-huh), nigga, I ain't never heard of you (It's Young...)
You fuck around with them fuck arounds (...GoDumb) and you fuck around and get murdered

[Verse 1: FBG Young]
Ayy, my young niggas, they be monsters (Monsters)
They'll ambush your hood (Where he at?), then drop you (Bah)
Thirties when we march (We marchin'), come like the mob, no Gotti (No Gotti)
St. Lawrence shoot to live (St. Lawrence), Deebo-ing souls out of bodies (St. Lawrence)
Hit the palace smokin' dope (We coolin'), channel 7 [?] (I'm cool)
Hit the witness no week (He hit), no trial, no tomorrow (No)
You would think we knew FiveStar the way we on folly (We on folly)
I got trained shooters, every gun got a body (Bah, bah, bah)
See, Cole, he gon' do you (Cole)
Swipper, he'll swipe him (What up, bro?)
My shooters, they got shooters (I got 'em)
Spot him, drop him out the rifle (L's)
Brodie L'z, he be strapped (What up, bro?)
Make him dance, Harlem Night ya (Dance)
Pussy, money, murder (Pussy, money, murder)
All three have been invited, gang