lirik lagu ymm almighty – gang remix
[intro]
aye yuh hold up
aye aye aye aye aye aye aye aye aye
[verse 1 : ymm almighty]
aye why the f~ck y’all b~tch n~ggas
hating uh i’m just tryna get the
money why you hating b~tch
n~ggas talking all that sh~t he can catch a clip when we pull up with the gang we don’t f~cking miss
why you talking all that sh~t you a f~cking b~tch f~ck yo b~tch from the back she gone suck on my d~ck
n~ggas talking all that sh~t and i carry a stick run up on me guarantee we gone f~cking hit him b~tch
n~gga really you a b~tch n~ggas talking sh~t but i’m just tryna catch the smoke
n~ggas run up these n~ggas cannot catch the smoke n~gga talking sh~t smoke you like some f~cking dope
uh you a b~tch uh n~gga you a broke uh you can’t f~ck with us uh you can’t hang wit us
n~ggas talking all that sh~t gone bring the gang wit us n~ggas talking all that sh~t guarantee we gone spray with it
uh yеah you get sprayed with a mac n~ggas talking all that bet thеm choppas hit your back got them 223s aim at your back n~ggas talking on me guarantee he get clapped
f~ck n~gga talking on the gram he a b~tch if a n~gga run up guarantee he get the clip n~gga talking on me i’ll aim at your lip 30 thousand on a fit came with some drip
uh yeah got that gucci and that bape on me n~gga talking all that i’m tryna run the league n~ggas talking this sh~t i’m tryna make it to the league n~gga talking all that sh~t then them choppas hit your feet
yeah uh and them bullets hit your feet they gon make a n~gga dance make a n~gga milly rock n~gga talking on me i’ll hit ‘em wit a mop big 30 on me we go shoot you get popped b~tch
[verse 2: cashhx prahfitz]
get popped b~tch
show these n~ggas how we really rock sh~t show these n~ggas how i really pop sh~t
4 glocks in my f~cking pocket
ain’t n0body f~cking wit my rockets
ain’t n0body really wanna stop this
yeah stop this
young money almighty got this
cashh p x b~tch rock sh~t
ain’t n0body tryna come rock this
yeah yeah yeah
ima show these n~ggas where i’m motherf~cking at
ima show these how it is in the f~cking trap
yeah 4g baby 4g got the bag we need more money
if you want some money you gotta show money
[verse 3: ymm abstract]
look i’m so tired of these mothaf~cking sneak dissers
gotta choppa, extended clips with a heat sensor
gotta run with a hundred bands, do you understand
i could never be a man unless i got a gram
gotta stack it up with my hands up the ceiling fan
they know that i’m about to get this poppin like a f~cking xan
i be gettin to the money like a boss a lot
i be gettin to the money like a honey shop
let me see you put your hands up, when you gettin shot
if you not talking no money, then whatchu talking bout;
i ain’t playin i ain’t talkin but you talking loud
i just bought a new whip, i’ll throw the deuces out
i split two on my crew and then i’m heading out
and everybody know me i got a lot of clout
i got a lot of jewelry that’ll make you shout
with precision, not missing so i will take aim
i will leave your body lying with no remains
i can make a million in the game with no fame
on my own so i can make it to the next plane
stunning all of you n~ggas just like i’m bruce wayne
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