Blood Cousin YN Jay (Ft. Don Perrion, YN Que & YN Slatt)

[Intro: YN Jay]
(Ooh, Sav killed it)
Damn, okay
Let me tell you 'bout— alright
Yeah

[Verse 1: YN Jay]
You ain't know Lucho my blood cousin, let me call up Red
I was young chillin' with TY, let me call up Set
Mad as fuck my nigga lost his life, why you take all them meds?
Why— ahh
Mad as fuck you let that nigga— yeah
Why the fuck you let that nigga rob you? He took all your bread (Fah-fah)
Shootin' at the— yeah
Dog tried to run, fah-fah-fah-fah, took off your legs
Naw, I'ma hit him up top, opp took— yeah
Naw, I'ma hit him up top, opp— yeah
Naw, I'ma hit him up top, opp took off your head

[Verse 2: YN Slatt]
Alright
Dog was talkin' hella lot, but it was on the 'net
Know some niggas mad 'bout that money they ain't even spend (They ain't even spend it)
Shit, I could turn fifty to five hundrеd in Cash App shit (I could turn fifty to five hundred)
When I go to bеd, I ain't worried, man, I'm in my crib
I know niggas mad over money, only hundreds
Man, how you niggas broke right now? I swear that's poor performance
Man, we just dropped an eight (We just dropped an eight)
We dropped it in a cream, now I swear we always late