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Yavi DG



[Intro: Goon Glizz, Yavi DG]
One more time, Los
Rah, rah, rah, rah
Grah, grah grah grah
G on my body (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
Grah, grah, grah, grah, grah (Word to my deads)


[Verse 1: Yavi DG]
Bend through that block and my gun get to bugging
No, it wasn't me, my sh*t just started dumping
Got a mind of its own when I turn on the button
When his bread hit the ground, I got everyone running
b*tch, I got shots for who want it (Word to bro)
Bro spot an opp, I don't see my opponent
Hop out the car, now we on him
Oh, he try to run from these bullets, I hawk him
Oh, he try to duck, what-
Oh, he try to duck from these bullets I'm scoring
We gon' troop through the park, wait till it's dark, then we park up and wait for that boy till the morning
We got 4 [?] in the car, swim like a shark, it's 200 the dash, I'mma floor it
I call my shooter my heart, brodie a star, no, he don't miss when hе throwing
Every shot that I throw hitting hard, soon as he fall on the floor, I'mma run up right on him
.38 spеcial ed let it spark, don't got the Glock, it don't matter, I'll use a revolver

[Verse 2: Goon Glizz, LA]
Like, don't got the G2, back out the deuce-five (Back out the what)
When I got my gun, I could merch that I use it (Merch that I use it)
Flock with the Jet, n*ggas know that he flew by
n*ggas know I'm the Trend, so I'm backing out two 9s
n*ggas told me be patient, stick to the rap but I moved to the flaming
You in the crib on P5 gaming, while I'm on the block with my ski mask staining
Like, Josh, left on the pavement, when you think about mines, n*ggas can't say sh*t
Like I make it hot, it don't matter the location, like SMM, b*tch, I'm two guns blazing
Like, Macho, do me a favor, get off my di*k, one of yours got hit
Like they tryna ball, they not on sh*t, link up, backblocks, we could do this sh*t quick
Pop out, LA, Bucky B get em hit, sh*t hopped out so fast they ain't see how it went
Whole lotta artillery, we too equipped, how the f*ck n*ggas sliding and nobody get hit (Baow baow baow)


[Verse 3: LA Drilly, Goon Glizz, Yavi DG]
(Like what) And I don't need a key, to get in this ride, and I don't need a G, to get on his side
I don't need a beam, but why would I lie, if I get on that block, then everyone dying
All black for the drill, they know it's that time, and they dissing on Dot, they don't even slide
Call 5 with a stick, and Yavi gon drive, we call Goon Grinch, I bet he gon slide
n*ggas get shot if they jacking OY, Notti got poked, DD got signed
Edot got killed, where was his slimes, he went out from depression, he ain't see the signs
You can get shot if you stand by that sign
MB what, don't throw up that- (Joshy)
30 shots in the G2, throw out that 9
Like three got hit, he took one to his spine
Like, n*ggas ain't real ryte Ballas, I'm on they block, why the f*ck they keep calling
When one of they mans got hit, they ignored it
The other got hit, they ain't do nothing for him (Word to my dead)
But wait, I [?] still hang out that whip, yeah, I'm fighting a case, still [?] get something hit
Lil bro from the 8, but he tryna throw 6
Tryna drive through my block, we gon shoot at the whip
Got a Glock with a dot, put the beam on his chin
Tryna play with a shark, better know how to swim
Like Brodie came back from the hit, he said that he missed, but he let it flick, so I give him credit for taking a trip
If you wanna be BoomBlock, empty the clip
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