WDYN lyrics

by

Drenchszn


[Intro]
(Cars and clothes)
(That's how all my partners roll)
We them young n*ggas
(Blowin' dro)
(24's)
We them young n*ggas
(That's how all my partners roll)
We them young n*ggas

[Verse]
We them young n*ggas, pop out, Glock 20 with a switch
It's some big sh*t, so used two hands, you know it got a kick
I'm talkin' Jet Li, when you blow it, this b*tch gon' flip a car
You see Drench behind the mask, death close, it ain't that far
This lil' b*tch, she wanna f*ck because her boyfriend out the park
You want me for a feature, that sh*t ain't cheap, so I'm a charge
Amiri denim style, I walk around, my money large
Don't come around me if you ain't gang I got a thing for snatching cards
The labels wanna sign me I ain't tryna talk, [?]
Rookie of the year, next season, I'm goin' MVP
I promise by the end of this sh*t, y'all gon' remember me
Posted outside, difference is I'm where the killers be
Walk inside the function, she look my way and try and stay with me
f*ck her for the night, then that, that, I'm a leave her be
You can try to get a new n*gga, but he just ain't me
I'm a try to f*ck your friend, let's see if she gon' keep it P
I could never break or fold, I think that's 'cause my dad a G
People come around with an agenda, speaking bad on me
I can't let her figure me out, I got too many strategies
They ain't expect me, make it far, I think the reason that they mad at me
Attained a homicide before I got my first degree
They keep troll up on the 'net, that's why we shed blood up on the street
We gon' spank your homie first and then we come act you while it's beef
Free my lil' bro Vary, he got locked up in a high speed
If they on my ass after five minutes, then I'm a use my feet
He had ran his lips on the wrong day, so we had wet his beak
You want competition, twice my age, n*gga, I'll pass your peak
You'll never reach the level I am, n*gga, you was a bleed
Prepare for the cross, that's the risk when you running with these
b*tches wanna f*ck you left and right when they see that you payed
They say two ways out this sh*t, I'm going to jail or inside a grave
I say f*ck that sh*t, grab the cape, come and save the day
Once you disrespect the gang, we gon' put you where they lay
I ain't get in the car, I made that call, that n*gga was D.O.A
F.C. livin', I'm just laughin', sure I cracked this face
The 10 got too much kick, gotta control it, get up close and chase
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