Like A Russian

By Moneybagg Yo

On Federal

Released on September 22, 2015

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[Verse 1: Blac Youngsta]

Fuck nigga, I'm goin bust ya

You goin squeal, nigga ain't tough

AK 47, I'm clutchin'

Pull up on me, I'm bustin

Fuck a nigga up like a Russian

Imma send a hundred killers like the Russians

I'm a young black nigga livin' luxury

I just blew a hundred thousand on a Porshe

I was movin' bricks 'cross the border

I was havin' bricks in the toilet

I was ridin' coups with them Forgis

I was toting big Glock 40s

My uncle Fish told me to cut it

Saw the feds pull with the ?

I found myself in a little charge

I was fuckin on my plug's daughter

So that fuck nigga wanna go to war

Pussy nigga know I'm a real cutthroater

I send them killers like a russian

I send your head to your mama

My real niggas killin' nothin

And I got some real niggas killin for the money

Tony Montana, young gunnas

Shoot at young niggas, they comin

What you know bout?

What you know bout?

Pussy nigga, you don't know nothin

Fuck nigga, you ain't never crushed nothin

What you know bout sellin them rocks on that counter

What you know bout having shooters every summer

What you know bout them low numbers

Fuck nigga, you don't know nothin


[Verse 2: Moneybag Yo]

I knew a hundred sum niggas, hundreds on a choppa

That's a hundred on pationts, hundreds on doctors

Got that handgun on my waist, but it shoot like assault rifle

? been here before you ?

I be with them niggas who fuck shit

All they know is extortion

? talk on the internet

Kill a nigga, ain't catch a murder yet

All the 5 talkin, you goin get hit

My lil hitta, goin pop ya like a percocet

Know a young nigga get it off the ground

Niggas saying they got them bricks and them pounds

Imma call m, like I need some right now

You get tired, Imma lay that ass down

I ain't talkin bout no nut, baby, bust it quick

She my lil gangsta bitch, and she thicker than Tussionex

It feel good to be black and livin lugshery

Like I'm a cloud or something, you niggas look up to me

Run up on me, I ain't boxing

You goin take a couple shots ?

I keep it loud, like the smoke in my gar

Hot nigga, ridin with them choppas in that car