.357 lyrics

(Access denied)

[Hook]
Real n*gga always keep the switchblade tucked
Access denied, that's the clique of the month
No you can not have the pack little c*nt
You gon get sparked like this weed in my blunt
When I start swinging, you better hope I don't hit you
When I shoot my shot better hope I don't miss you
Wanna run the block with my motherf*cking missile
Switchblade tucked, belt buckle in the middle
Real G sh*t, real [?] from the block
Test my patience, you'll get shot
n*gga tried to rob me just to see what I got
.357 for the motherf*cking opps
Don't get sh*t
Fly as a b*tch
Sitting on my throne, stayin' fine till he snitched
Opps in the lot, and that's never gonna change
I'm with the mop, we just tryna get rich

[Verse]
f*ck what you heard n*gga f*ck on your mans
Run up on me then I'm changing your plans
[?]
Ride around the block, looking for a skin
Lowrider creeping through the alleyway creeping
2 AM, everybody still sleeping
When I'm out at night, I'm the f*cking grim reaper
Catch me down there with my motherf*cking heater
f*ck what you heard you get put in the dirt
Switchblade on me, you can get hurt
I'm the evil that's on this f*cking earth
[?] show me what you worth
n*gga I'm creeping so stop all that talk
I'm in your hallway I patiently stalk
You cannot hear me I quietly walk
This what you get since you wanna play cop

(Y-U-N-G-X-S-T never forget that motherf*cking name n*gga
I'm the realest n*gga in this f*cking game n*gga
If you f*cking try me you gonna get f*cking knocked out your f*cking head n*gga
You understand what the f*ck I'm saying right now
You already know what the f*ck going on n*gga
Y-U-N-G-X-S-T, access denied 2019 we getting this sh*t
[?] let's get it motherf*cker, ay)

[Hook]
Real n*gga always keep the switchblade tucked
Access denied, that's the clique of the month
No you can not have the pack little c*nt
You gon get sparked like this weed in my blunt
When I start swinging, you better hope I don't hit you
When I shoot my shot better hope I don't miss you
Wanna run the block with my motherf*cking missile
Switchblade tucked, belt buckle in the middle
Real G sh*t, real [?] from the block
Test my patience, you'll get shot
n*gga tried to rob me just to see what I got
.357 for the motherf*cking opps
Don't get sh*t
Fly as a b*tch
Sitting on my throne, stayin' fine till he snitched
Opps in the lot, and that's never gonna change
I'm with the mop, we just tryna get rich