Ouweee Young Slo-Be (Ft. DaBoii)

[Intro: Young Slo-Be]
(Legend made another one)
Ayy (It's the gang)

[Verse 1: Young Slo-Be]
Pull up on a bad bitch like, "How you doing?" Nigga
Bitch, I'm Piru, ayy, I'm a rude nigga
21, full-court press, how you do it, nigga?
Nigga, pass the pole if you ain't gon' shoot the nigga
Ayy, ayy, baby, wait your turn
Now I'm in a bitch face like, "Bitch, what you earn?" (What you earn, bitch?)
Twenty, forty, fifties, bitch, this ain't enough
Baby, I'ma cut you off since you acting tough (Gotta go, bitch)
Ooh-wee, get these niggas out the politics
Done lost a fumble in the field, you known for droppin' shit
Ain't nobody in your crew known for poppin' shit
Look, nigga, I'm in contact with the jailbirds (Free the thugs, nigga)
We know niggas slide last 'cause they tell first ('Cause they tell first)
Yeah, I know you don't love your homie 'causе the bail work (The bail work)
Got a couple packs, I'ma sеnd it through the mail first, mail first, mail first (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Ooh-wee, get these niggas out the politics (Get 'em outta here)
Fuck the suckas, the feds love us and it's obvious (Ayy, ayy)
I don't even wanna rap, rather knock a bitch (Ayy)
Here I go talkin' brazy
Look, nigga, you got some niggas that ain't gettin' out
Why you tripping, nigga? You got away with your lil' skit
I know, I smoke dope so I don't remember it
Ayy (It's the gang)
Ooh-wee, get these, man, I'm gone, nigga