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[Intro]
Yung Shad, you killed this track

[Verse: YNW Juvy and YNW Bortlen]
2 cellphones (Two)
And I'm water whipping (Okay)
Gotta lotta cash (cash)
He got a lotta millies
Quarter millie ticket (millie)
40 in my bridges (forty)
Play with one of us, b*tch you gon' end up missing (Ooh)
Missing, we gon' end up missing, I swear we gon' getcha (Bort)
It's Lil' Bort and Juvy (Skrr), and yeh we spin that glay(okay)
And we spin your block (skrr)
Pull up and (skrr), yeh we bout that torch (skrr)
Yeah we bust your block (skrr)
Yeah we bust your block, b*tch
Yeah we bust your car (ay)
Shoot you in your face (b*tch)
Now you seein' stars (uh)
Rockstar sh*t, b*tch we air out our sticks (uh)
Play with one of us, leave your body in a ditch
Yeah, leave you in a ditch, boy you better not even snitch
pus*y ass boy you bettеr run
Yeah you better run from us
pus*y boy, young n*gga world
n*gga world, wе run this sh*t
pus*y boy you better get
pus*y boy we 'bout our bag
Yeah you goin' out sad
We ain't goin' out sad (Naw)
You better stay up in your lane (Your lane)
Better stay up in your brain
pus*y n*gga, f*ck n*gga, Squuuue sherman f*ck boii
He brought lil' Juvy with him (Ugh)
He got a Uzi with him (Ugh)
Play with that boy, he make a movie n*gga
4 bad b*tches, in the jacuzzi with 'em
And their pus*y wet, I'm talkin' tsunami n*gga
Yeah water wet, yeah it's water whippin'
Yeah it's drippin' wet, yeah its faucet leakin' (Leakin')
All my n*ggas bleedin'
Bleeding? They creeping? Yeah, they creeping?
I don't give no damn (no damn)
We pull up then we spray them
And I don't give no uhh
I don't f*ck with you n*ggas
You n*ggas really squel
It's Young n*gga World
Young n*gga World for life yeah
And I'm just water whippin'
We in the kitchen, and we still rogue
We still f*ckin hoes, yeah we switching ruin
And we chew, chewing, got these b*tches blowing
Got 'em swallowing di*k, got 'em eating di*k
Got 'em going wild, got 'em busting open
Doing forty rounds, do it for the 'gram
Boy these n*ggas lame, boy you better scram
We gon' hit with hunnid rounds, hunnid rounds
We gon' gun 'em down, yeah, yeah, yeah
Better run stay down, pus*y boy you better off
How we getting ya boy