YMN (Young Mali n*ggas) lyrics

[Intro]
Gang gang, gang, n*gga
Frenchy, b*tch
Up next, yeah
Mali gang, n*gga
CLE

[Verse 1]
Got to stay strapped in the streets of the Dot
Young Mali n*gga on roads always hot
This my team and I'll run up in your spot
You cuffing her but that's MG thot
n*ggas trying to rob me for everything I got
Been a hot n*gga, free my bros that got caught
You claim you a hitta but you ain't bust no shots
CLE down bottom up top
My n*ggas all riding, we'll get your top popped
Drop you dead and we'll leave you in a box
Run around the map like my name Terry Fox
On the block posting up like I'm Shaq
Keep it on me cause I can't risk to lack
f*ck all that color sh*t I keep it all black
See you on roads and I'm shooting like Redi*k
We don't do fists yeah we stay with them sticks
Like Drake said, yeah I'm coming from the 6ix
Never lacking so I'm gripping on my fifth
Working everyday cause I'm trying to get rich
Ain't looking at her if she ain't a bad b*tch
Trapping every night trying to get this cash fast
Talk slick and I'll let the strap clap
Dumb shots to your head, blow your snapback
They hating on me cause I'm making fast stacks
Lil n*gga get scared when I let the strap flash
Shawty so thick, yeah I make her f*cking back that
Got some shooters and you know they from the 6ix side
n*ggas get scared when they see the f*cking clip slide
You ain't on the streets lil n*gga yeah you inside
Screaming Vic Park but I'm talking about North Side
CP strapped, gripping on the caliber
LB hugging the block like Galinberg(?)
Strap with the lazer, and a f*cking silencer
Ride through the opps, yeah my b*tch is passenger
Drop your whole team, call it a opp massacre
Got some YG's and they stay doing dirt
Always ready to leave a opp on a shirt
Chippin' on net with no bread like a bird
Silly shooter fade away no Dirk
Lost a couple n*ggas man that sh*t hurt
Rookies in the game shooting like Trey Burke
f*ck with my gang and you'll get your ass murked
In the cut with my gang and a couple whores
n*gga wants beef, man I'll bring it to your door
di*ked her down once and she's coming for more
See you in traffic and I'll drop you to the floor
I'm trying to get rich man I started off poor
I ride through the opps when I get bored
My n*gga CP shooting and he score
Different designers from every different store
Grinding in these streets while you n*ggas f*cking snore
Spending on this money yeah you know I make more
[Outro]
Yeahhhhh