Riding YNW Melly
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[Intro]
Oh, oh (Young nigga), oh, oh
Blatt, blatt, oh, ay, Suwoop
Big 4-5 Desert Eagle
Big 4-5, big 5, Desert Eagle
Big 4-5, 4-5 Desert Eagle
Oh, ay, ooh
You can keep the fame, pussy nigga, we won't need ya
Young Nigga World and it's a clique full of creatures
[Chorus]
Shit get real when that water get deeper
Thought she was the one, oh you thought she was a keeper
Free my nigga Trell, he was ridin' with the reaper
Caught a Murder One, now them crackers tryna keep him
Hell nah, hell nah, man, they can't keep him
We smarter than the government, they might try to delete us
Young Nigga World and we ain't fuckin' with ya leeches
Young Nigga World and we ain't fuckin' with ya leeches
[Verse 1]
See, really I don't like ya, I just really want ya features
I don't even want the hoe no more, you can keep her
Man, hold up, wait, put my heart inside the freezer
Diamonds super wet like I got 'em out the freezer
I cock back the big Glock, we gon' need ya
Rap niggas weird, I ain't tryna do no features
Rap niggas weird, I ain't tryna do no features
You can keep the fame, pussy nigga, we won't need ya
Hoppin' out the coupe with the Glock like [?]
I don't give a fuck, we'll shoot at all people
In the way, you way, yeah we get ya
Oh, we bite ya ass like a mosquito
Peace, huh, boy you better not peace, huh
We gettin' money, yeah, you know we tryna get them racks
Hop out with .223's, AK's and big MAC's
Oh, oh (Young nigga), oh, oh
Blatt, blatt, oh, ay, Suwoop
Big 4-5 Desert Eagle
Big 4-5, big 5, Desert Eagle
Big 4-5, 4-5 Desert Eagle
Oh, ay, ooh
You can keep the fame, pussy nigga, we won't need ya
Young Nigga World and it's a clique full of creatures
[Chorus]
Shit get real when that water get deeper
Thought she was the one, oh you thought she was a keeper
Free my nigga Trell, he was ridin' with the reaper
Caught a Murder One, now them crackers tryna keep him
Hell nah, hell nah, man, they can't keep him
We smarter than the government, they might try to delete us
Young Nigga World and we ain't fuckin' with ya leeches
Young Nigga World and we ain't fuckin' with ya leeches
[Verse 1]
See, really I don't like ya, I just really want ya features
I don't even want the hoe no more, you can keep her
Man, hold up, wait, put my heart inside the freezer
Diamonds super wet like I got 'em out the freezer
I cock back the big Glock, we gon' need ya
Rap niggas weird, I ain't tryna do no features
Rap niggas weird, I ain't tryna do no features
You can keep the fame, pussy nigga, we won't need ya
Hoppin' out the coupe with the Glock like [?]
I don't give a fuck, we'll shoot at all people
In the way, you way, yeah we get ya
Oh, we bite ya ass like a mosquito
Peace, huh, boy you better not peace, huh
We gettin' money, yeah, you know we tryna get them racks
Hop out with .223's, AK's and big MAC's
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