600 On Top Young Famous (Ft. 600Breezy)

[Hook: Young Famous]
Fo'nem be poppin' and shit
Droppin' them bodies and shit
600 on top of this shit
It ain't no stoppin' this shit
Niggas ain't nothin' at that
Boy we got choppers and tecs
And we got Glizzys and Macs
And there's 50's in that
Ain't no messin' with that

[Verse 1: Young Famous]
Gotta a Glock with the drum
Get a nigga on the run
Catch a nigga like a track meet
That nigga don't die
I slide to his room
I'm squeezing his IV
They knowin' they hard
They fear me like God
My niggas tote Tecs
They come and pull back
Young Famous the sarge
My killas, they kill
And 600 my village
Don't come in my reach
My niggas got Mondo Burgers
Macs like kill a king
I am the champ
I'm so undefeated
My gun transformin' to Sam
With Wicke from Even Stevens
If niggas want beef
They come and see me
I feel like I'm Arbys
Young Famous the guy
I'm permanent fly
I'm sharper than sharpies
Niggas that sneak diss?
A permanent target
I catch me a homi-
I wrap up the body and put it in carpet