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By P.Y.G

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[Intro: Young Sykes]

Hol' tight myself (Hol' tight myself), Young Sykes (Young Sykes)

Dunkno (Dunkno)

Free all the jail birds (dunkno, dunkno, dunkno)

Billy (Billy), Young Spen (Young Spen), Max (Max), Benzino (Benzino), Adz (Adz, haha)

YG's show them (YG's show them)

YG hit dat (hit dat, hit dat, hit dat)


[Verse 1: Young Gunna.D]

Twisted, crazy, mental

Aim for your temple, leave you fucking dead in your rental slash

Troublesome fuck, I'm a beast coming up

Get your head top bust, when I'm fucking roll up, plus

Bare other cliques can't do shit, that's why they only gangbang in their music

PYG, niggas know, that we do this

Black on black matching my shank fam I move sick

Young Termz, and my nigga Brantz, they will shoot shit

Lick something down, off the scene, fam I move quick

Masked up, when I ride out, I ain't stupid

I will a nigga if he try to come, with the bullshit

Throwing hoops, throwing out hoops, I just touched him

He clutching, he violated no discussion

Bare niggas out here just fronting

But they act different when they looking down the barrel of a pump end (Bitches)


[Verse 2: Young Size]

Yeah (yeah x3), menace the kid (Menace the kid x3)

PYG (pyg x3)

Free all my jail birds (Free all my jail birds x3)

Darks (Darks x3)

Fuck the goons (fuck the goons x3)

It's a free world, fuck them, dickheads

My gas springs like an aerosol (Aerosol)

And I can soul hit the sky (The sky), when that jezzie blows (Jezzie blows)

Faggots so tight I get head off of any hoe (Any)

I get pree'ed through, flipping like Nevil [?]

Pricks better slow the ropes before I grab the heater fam and burner doe

Chicks can be the deafy, so mind what you say tell

They can have a nigga run up in your mums bit

Screaming out, where's the fucking [?]?

I'm a young gunner, I ain't trusting no fucking hoe (Fuck that)

And these little pricks are pissing me off

But I don't let my anger show (Nah)

Just to leave pressure when I bang the chrome and leave your 'ead back

Leaking, in the fucking road

36 z, that's at least a bill

Of off every 0, and hit [?]

I only deal with the past cuz and never will I stop (Never)

Banging for 'Narm, PY, you niggas know I'm riding for my squad (You niggas know)


[Verse 3: T.Snap]

Yo, yo

SN, SN

Niggas know the fucking levels, trust me

PYG, PY

Bow

Fuck the rest of them, fuck the rest of dem

Buss your gun

Shoot Instant

Couple gunners on the end don't wanna flag

Niggas know my name Tiny fucking Snap

Niggas know I'm repping for the Black Gang (yes)

Free my dawgs Esco, [?] and fucking Blackz

Niggas know my mags goes on a hype

'Cus the feds are tryna lock up PY (PY)

Niggas know my team let the slugs fly

Right now it's Young Gun and Young Sykes