YNS - YG/Blac Youngsta/YFN Lucci
Written by:Keenon Jackson/Tyron Douglas/Sam Benson/Rayshawn Lamar Bennett
N**ga we don't give no f**k
Uh n**ga
N**ga we gon' come through with that hundred round h**
And n**ga your baby gon' be whining
That's yours n**ga
Yeah I don't give no f**k n**ga
Gangster sh*t
One one one huh
Shoot up the spot
Run from the cop
F**k on a thot
Go rob the spot
Go buy a watch
Young n**ga sh*t we all we got yeah
Buy a drop
Whippin' the rock stash the d**e white in my sock
I hope my ex get hit by a car
F**k that b**ch yeah
I'ma burn your cap and f**k your friend h**
I don't really smile I just grin h**
Touch you toes bend it over
I gotta burn your throat or you gotta roll
Ouu what's up with that neck h**?
Ouu suck it 'till she got that strep throat
Ouu what's up with that check h**
I got it main reason why I flex h**
I'm with it all always involved pistol by my draws
Hood n**ga in love pistol with my broad
Shake my head I mean that n**ga trip my car alarm
Off that Patron I be feelin' like f**k all y'all
Told that b**ch don't trust me
Told that b**ch don't love me
Told that b**ch I'm ratchet
Told that b**ch just f**k me
These popos and these rap n**gas f**k with gangbangers and trap n**gas
I don't shake hands I don't dap n**gas
I just hold this MAC n**ga
Shoot up the spot
Run from the cop
F**k on a thot
Go rob the spot
Go buy a watch
Young n**ga sh*t we all we got yeah
Buy a drop
Whippin' the rock stash the d**e white in my sock
I hope my ex get hit by a car
F**k that b**ch yeah
I'ma burn your cap and f**k your friend h**
I don't really smile I just grin h**
Touch you toes bend it over
I gotta burn your throat or you gotta roll
Go cath a body lil' n**ga go hit a lick
How the f**k you poppin' and ain't never pop sh*t
Either or we ain't rockin' with it
Get your noggin split
Have your sh*t lookin' like a whip with no top on it
Hopped right out on it
Watch me take your h** n**ga it's a robbery
N**gas sounding like me why the f**k they mocking me
And I've been chasing dough and I can't let them follow me
And if they go we gon'
Shoot up the spot
Run from the cop
F**k on a thot
Go rob the spot
Go buy a watch
Young n**ga sh*t we all we got yeah
Buy a drop
Whippin' the rock stash the d**e white in my sock
I hope my ex get hit by a car
F**k that b**ch yeah
I'ma burn your cap and f**k your friend h**
I don't really smile I just grin h**
Touch you toes bend it over
I gotta burn your throat or you gotta roll
You scared I'ma bust your a**
I make my haters mad
They wish I was dead
Run in the house run in the house run in the house
Run up your bands yeah
Go put a scam yeah
.40 hangin' out my pants yeah
Shoot up the spot
Run from the cop
F**k on a thot
Go rob the spot
Go buy a watch
Young n**ga sh*t we all we got yeah
Buy a drop
Whippin' the rock stash the d**e white in my sock
I hope my ex get hit by a car
F**k that b**ch yeah
I'ma burn your cap and f**k your friend h**
I don't really smile I just grin h**
Touch you toes bend it over
I gotta burn your throat or you gotta roll