[Intro: Lil Dre6o]
YCOE, YCOE
[Verse 1: Lil Dre6o]
These niggas ain't gettin' pape' (Uh)
I told my bro down the road just to call my phone just to see if he straight (Huh)
Know he been dead for a year and they still ain't found him, he dead in a lake (You aren't even a cool breeze for my man Taz)
All of my opps be hoes, they get on the 'Gram and they troll, don't make nothin' shake
Okay, cool, she wanna trip, then I tell her, "Be smooth"
Tell her, "Sit back, man, you know what I do"
She sayin' it's wet, but I'm tryna see for myself, I'm jumpin' in straight like a pool
I'm testin' it out
My young niggas trippin', they makin' it hot
Ain't no in between, you with me or not?
Know we pushin' up on him to see what hе 'bout
[Verse 2: L5]
Push up on him, tryna see what lil' bro said, huh (Doon-doon-doon)
Nigga, we don't give no fucks, slide on your block, switch lеave 'em red, yeah (Blaow)
Say, lil' DG, what we slidin' in? Trackhawk kit, we blew the mind (Skrrt)
Yeah, I just touched down, but throw me a dub and I'll go blow his mind (On 5, nigga, yeah)
That nigga gon' crash out just like Peyt' (Yeah)
Fuck nigga miss his brother, go watch that news, he in that lake (Go watch it)
And I ain't no rapper, I caught head from a rap nigga ho, now he wanna hate (What?)
And, bitch, I'm a smacker, I catch a fuck nigga down bad speakin' on Hot, get spanked (Huh)
Fuckboy crackin' fours, gon' crack his dome and get that fuckboy gone (Yeah)
I can't say too much up on this song, but we got, mhm, gone
Burn me a fuck nigga just like a CD, huh, these fuck niggas wanna be me
Give it to you, fuck around, be on TV (What?)
Try 43va, we got Glocks on Switch Street (L5, lil' bitch)
[Verse 3: Lil Dre6o]
Say, Luh Lon, these niggas actin' gangster, but never stepped on nothin'
Gen3 Glock, just add a button, I'm known for makin' fuckboys run
This nigga so worried 'bout YC, but don't even take care of his son
Tell them hoes stay out my brother business, won't play about Lil Mon
Tryna smoke a 4Way member
I see Q and Quan tryna clique up, all them dirty Y5 niggas
EYC, lil' bro, he bangin' five, he know I'm right here with him
Tell 'em free P5, tryna crop a nigga right out the picture
The fuck is Baby Kia? We ride around in Scat with stolen pistols