Target

By Beex

Released on July 9, 2017

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[Intro: Yung Bitch]

The Midnight Society

Okay, yeah

Yeah


[Hook: Yung Bitch]

You walk around like there's a target on yo' chest

Run from me, you better cop yo' self a vest

'Cause my slimes gon' be comin' for yo' neck

You walk around like there's a target on yo' chest

Run off with a pack, I'ma run up in yo' nest

Get that [?]

You walk around like there's a target on yo' chest

You walk around like there's a target on yo' chest


[Verse 1: Yung Bitch]

Comin' for yo' head, I'm comin' for yo' bitch

Hind sight, you should think before you hit a lick

I get mad, I grab my strap and then I'm off again

Got no tolerance for games when it come to my chips

When it come to my bricks, I do not play, I keep it hundred

Yo' girl tryna suck my nuts, I hit her face when I nutted

I'ma dig up in her guts and in her purse then I'm runnin

I'm always keep it real [?] feel that I'm comin'


[Bridge: KirbLaGoop]

Run like there's a target on yo' chest (It's on yo' chest, on yo' chest)

Run from me, you better cop yo' self a vest

Tryna rob me?

Tell yo' momma to keep the door locked, bitch


[Verse 2: KirbLaGoop]

Took a [?] with the Mac and the new nine

They try my kinfolk, know that I'm blind

Through that [?]

That's yo' boo with the brand new .45

Heard he talkin', I'ma lay that boy sideways

Drop the top, hit his top, mobbin' all day

I'ma clean the streets, boy, know I molly walk

Hit yo' block, make it [?] the rooftop

Fuck the police, I got that straight drop


[?]

[?], I'ma die


[?]

Hundred shots, hundred shells on yo' block

Think it's hot, wait 'til Kirb hit the spot

New .223 with the new nine

Hit his spot, wish he would [?]


[Verse 3: UNOFROMPLUTO]

Get loud, you that shit, don't waste my time

I got [?] at yo' spine

Momma come while you gon' cry

I got hitters on the roof

I got busters out the booth

Bitch, I drop Xna's in my goop

Catch those shots like alley-oop

That's a lick, that's a lick, like, please don't flex

Run up all into yo' crib, kill yo' momma and yo' niece

Big boy, bitch, I came up out the tech

You don't want beef, I'll put a target on yo' chest