[Chorus]
You think that I ain't in it? You a f*ckin' dummy
Lil n*gga drilling, R.I.P Yummy
You think that I ain't in it? You a f*ckin' dummy
Lil n*gga drilling, R.I.P Yummy
You think that I ain't in it? You a f*ckin' dummy
Lil n*gga drilling, R.I.P Yummy
You think that I ain't in it? You a f*ckin' dummy
Lil n*gga drilling, R.I.P Yummy
[Verse 1]
Ion' know about your city, but mine got hitters
And all the hitters started from lil n*ggas
Gotta get a band, quick to get paid
Yummy is a hitter, I know around my age
9mm, I don't f*ck around
Chopper stand tall, don't get gunned down
Ask you what you' claiming if you ain't 7-4 hit you in your face
c*ck it back and let it blow
Got the 30 clip, make it disappear like a magic trick
As if y'all a b*tch, you think I ain't drillin' y'all dummys
n*gga this a message R.I.P Lil Yummy
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[Verse 2]
Yummy was a hitter, push a n*gga sh*t back
Gutta' in my blood, leave a n*gga laying flat
40 in my hand, Lil Mouse I'm taking lives
If you f*ck around, your life flash before your eyes
I'ma real n*gga, keep it on me never lacking
All my n*ggas rollin' kill a n*gga Back to trapping
R.I.P Lil Yummy 107 where he posted
Man he was a hitter, choppers down choppers rolling
7-4 I'm banging, don't get hit Osama style
GDN I'm claiming lil n*ggas goin' wild
50 shot Tec, 40 piece and 40 blowin'
Disrespect my n*ggas, 30 clip yea b*tch I'm blowing
[Chorus]