[Intro]
(Turn me up, YC)

[Chorus: Blac Youngsta]
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Screamin' rest in peace to my dog, I pray he restin' in his grave (Restin' in his grave)
Well, the pastor told me come to church every Sunday so he get saved (Tell him come get saved)
They was sendin' death threats, he ain't take it serious, so he in his grave (Yeah)
These young niggas out here steady dyin' (Dyin'), steady dyin' (Steady dyin')
Gotta pay attention, gotta read the signs (Signs), walkin' blind (Yeah)
You play with me, them bullets flyin', and I'm dyin' 'bout mines (Frrt)
And I told my opps go wait in line (Yeah), wait in line (Wait in line)
I'ma kill them niggas one at a time

[Verse 1: Blac Youngsta]
Lethal flow (Lethal flow)
Blac Youngsta can't keep a ho
Drop her off quick
I give no fuck 'bout no ho, ho, hit the door (Pyoom)
Me and my gang, we creepin', though (Yeah)
On the low, we tossed the ho
He low-key, then lost the ho
Fuck that ho, I'm claustrophobic
Usin' that lil' bitch to get in, I'm tryna split his wig
He the one took my dog, can't wait to hit him with this SIG (Pussy)
Nigga play with Co, I'm puttin' a hit on Mr. Big (On God)
We takin' your top, I swear to God we splittin' your wig (Bitch)
Last nigga lied to me, boy, I swear I took his tongue (Why?)
They took Lil Woo, it's my job to be there for his mom (No lie)
We took a few, but this shit don't still feel like we won (My opps gotta die)
No matter how far I go, I can't forget the slums (Even if I try)
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