Yea
Ygb
Aye
Body shots
Body shots
We gave him body shots
We put that heavy metal to his body
Make his body rock
Yea we got that nigga dancing
Now he moving like the king of pop
What happened to him
The same way I do this beat
I take it for a walk
Aye
Moon walking on the beat
I'm just freestylin' I don't need to write
I ain't ever needed pen or paper just to rock a mic
This shit too slight
I don't even really lift weights but this shit to light
Damn
30 must be on my back the way I hit shots
I'm feeling like curry
Don't know how to stop my foot on the gas
I'm moving like I'm in a hurry
F*ck wit the gang and you know we all over that ass
So nigga you better be worried
Cuz I hang wit niggas that will take yo ass to class
Then I bet that you gon learn
That if you f*ckin' wit us
You ain't no competition
We know you ain't getting them bucks
We hit every shot with precision
We don't do no missin'
They hittin' my nigga just trust
And this ain't no lottery business
My nigga you tripping
I hate to say it but you ran outta luck
7.62 turn yo ass straight to dust
Times that by 2 yea we double it up
Yea
I don't pop perkys but I'm feeling the rush
Main bitch thinking I'm doing her dirty with no proof just a hunch
Still broad day she get flirty
She want me to eat it for lunch
Bad bitch came a lil early
F*ck it I guess it was brunch
They say damn $ilk you can flow a bit
I said I know lil bitch
I'm going crazy
I'm never lazy
I can't stop till them labels start to call and pay me
Said I'm born for this
I'm built to win
Can't ever lose that's on my twin
And on my kin
Cuz I know that a win for me a win for them
Ygb young gump boy I'm coming trim
I know I'm him
I'm different from the rest no I don't follow trends
Wide body scat up in my own lane no you can't fit in
Imma starter don't come out the game so no you can't get in
Yea
I'm 1 of 1 very rare I can't be duplicated
These niggas rats like New York Times Square get em fumigated
Foreign bitch I'm pulling on her hair
She say I'm gon be famous
I said I know bitch cuz I prayed it
Yea
Yea
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Yea
Ygb
Aye
Body shots
Body shots
We gave him body shots
We put that heavy metal to his body
Make his body rock
Yea we got that nigga dancing
Now he moving like the king of pop
What happened to him
The same way I do this beat
I take it for a walk
Aye
Moon walking on the beat
I'm just freestylin' I don't need to write
I ain't ever needed pen or paper just to rock a mic
This shit too slight
I don't even really lift weights but this shit to light
Damn
30 must be on my back the way I hit shots
I'm feeling like curry
Don't know how to stop my foot on the gas
I'm moving like I'm in a hurry
F*ck wit the gang and you know we all over that ass
So nigga you better be worried
Cuz I hang wit niggas that will take yo ass to class
Then I bet that you gon learn
That if you f*ckin' wit us
You ain't no competition
We know you ain't getting them bucks
We hit every shot with precision
We don't do no missin'
They hittin' my nigga just trust
And this ain't no lottery business
My nigga you tripping
I hate to say it but you ran outta luck
7.62 turn yo ass straight to dust
Times that by 2 yea we double it up
Yea
I don't pop perkys but I'm feeling the rush
Main bitch thinking I'm doing her dirty with no proof just a hunch
Still broad day she get flirty
She want me to eat it for lunch
Bad bitch came a lil early
F*ck it I guess it was brunch
They say damn $ilk you can flow a bit
I said I know lil bitch
I'm going crazy
I'm never lazy
I can't stop till them labels start to call and pay me
Said I'm born for this
I'm built to win
Can't ever lose that's on my twin
And on my kin
Cuz I know that a win for me a win for them
Ygb young gump boy I'm coming trim
I know I'm him
I'm different from the rest no I don't follow trends
Wide body scat up in my own lane no you can't fit in
Imma starter don't come out the game so no you can't get in
Yea
I'm 1 of 1 very rare I can't be duplicated
These niggas rats like New York Times Square get em fumigated
Foreign bitch I'm pulling on her hair
She say I'm gon be famous
I said I know bitch cuz I prayed it
Yea
Yea
Ygb
Aye
Body shots
Body shots
We gave him body shots
We put that heavy metal to his body
Make his body rock
Yea we got that nigga dancing
Now he moving like the king of pop
What happened to him
The same way I do this beat
I take it for a walk
Aye
Moon walking on the beat
I'm just freestylin' I don't need to write
I ain't ever needed pen or paper just to rock a mic
This shit too slight
I don't even really lift weights but this shit to light
Damn
30 must be on my back the way I hit shots
I'm feeling like curry
Don't know how to stop my foot on the gas
I'm moving like I'm in a hurry
F*ck wit the gang and you know we all over that ass
So nigga you better be worried
Cuz I hang wit niggas that will take yo ass to class
Then I bet that you gon learn
That if you f*ckin' wit us
You ain't no competition
We know you ain't getting them bucks
We hit every shot with precision
We don't do no missin'
They hittin' my nigga just trust
And this ain't no lottery business
My nigga you tripping
I hate to say it but you ran outta luck
7.62 turn yo ass straight to dust
Times that by 2 yea we double it up
Yea
I don't pop perkys but I'm feeling the rush
Main bitch thinking I'm doing her dirty with no proof just a hunch
Still broad day she get flirty
She want me to eat it for lunch
Bad bitch came a lil early
F*ck it I guess it was brunch
They say damn $ilk you can flow a bit
I said I know lil bitch
I'm going crazy
I'm never lazy
I can't stop till them labels start to call and pay me
Said I'm born for this
I'm built to win
Can't ever lose that's on my twin
And on my kin
Cuz I know that a win for me a win for them
Ygb young gump boy I'm coming trim
I know I'm him
I'm different from the rest no I don't follow trends
Wide body scat up in my own lane no you can't fit in
Imma starter don't come out the game so no you can't get in
Yea
I'm 1 of 1 very rare I can't be duplicated
These niggas rats like New York Times Square get em fumigated
Foreign bitch I'm pulling on her hair
She say I'm gon be famous
I said I know bitch cuz I prayed it
Yea
Yea
Writer: Jordan McKenzie
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