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young litty – ave shit part 2 lyrics

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ave sh-t part 2
same 30 on my hip got kick, kung-fu
don’t trust no b-tches
if they pop out, tell my hitta come through
40 got allergies, sneeze, achoo
[?]
act like a fool, you get wet like a pool
couldn’t stay with a tool, you get left on the news
and i’m still on that ave sh-t
you get left in a bag quick
glock on me it’s plastic
ride back out, you gon backflip
slide through your pz
shooting sh-t like flowtastic
stretch sh-t like elastic, i be mr. fantastic
sh-t still getting drastic, i use the military tactics
throw it at em like a [?]
i’m a war machine, no draft pick
i feel like i’m kobe
n-gg-s know they can’t hold me
so they gotta team up
no barber
i’ll clip a n-gg-, like he came through to get a clean cut
pop out, do a n-gg- dirty, but the ambulance don’t clean up
cause the garbage man threw away the body, like this sh-t ain’t really mean much
i ain’t worried about a n-gg- moving oppy
cause if it’s over chicken
i cook em like teriyaki
miss me cause i’m nice and i know it don’t mean i’m c-cky
wax on, wax off, litty miyagi
who you kidding? this sh-t kicking, don’t know karate
a lot of n-gg-s watching
cause they number looking wocky
run down on a n-gg-
ima burn em like a calorie
it’s wack, when y’all rap, cause y’all lack originality
i’m focused on the salary
i’m allergic to d-ckriders and all you n-gg-s, activate my allergies
new hits, new slang
.38 kick flame, like liu kang
that’s a fatality
new watch, new chain
true say boy looking like a new stain
that’s a causality
everybody jacking they the best
got no stack to prove it
every time litty on the track
ima body that like a new fit
get it in, no eminem
tell me, “finish him”, ima lose it
that’s straight facts, no j. mac, watch a n-gg- go stupid
f-ck 1, and i’m too litt
every week, i got a new b-tch
tell my old hoe, “go kick rocks, drink bleach and chew d-ck”
n-gg- still like they hard at hearing
acting like they really gon do sh-t
i slide up with that 9 tucked
put it in his ear like a q-tip
here’s a few tips:
make moves on excuses
when you really getting to the money, gotta stay low and elusive
mask on, rey mysterio
boom sh-t like a stereo
scratch on i need cash, but scratch of that serial
my old b-tch just hit my jack
i pick it up, “h-llo who is this?”
still gotta listen, lil stupid b-tch
killing sh-t and that’s a super fact
you tried to sign me off, but ain’t no proving that
if you shoot it at me, ima shoot it back
i had to cut her off, i got too attached
all these b-tches is dubs
when i see they number, i’m like “who is that?”
if you looking for love
you better search that sh-t on google maps
n-gg-s hate, [?], like a fat n-gg- that’s using crack
i keep a glock, you spin the block, you gon f-ck around and get your uber clapped
like your pieces litt
if i said i loved you, i ain’t really mean it, i’m a piece of sh-t
if you sneak dissing, you a sneaky b-tch
[?]
nae nae when i’m in the kitchen
i ain’t dissing, i just need a lane
stove hot with the old pots
baking soda, watch a n-gg- whip
young litty going global
lil kids taking photos
why you acting like we used to talk?
lil b-tch i don’t know you
young n-gg- with a older soul
swear to god, [?]
dub a b-tch like 20 times
why the f-ck she still holding on?
other n-gg-s a’int doing sh-t
so you know i got it going on
it ain’t even been a week yet
bet you, everybody know this song
young litty, young litt-a-fied
name a rapper that’s good as i
all summer ’16, i’m applying pressure like the picture live
like you pick and choose
like i pick em off
[?], big ofa, i gotta keep a weapon
ain’t a question, all my n-gg-s ride
remember n-gg-s used to doubt
now i’m doing numbers and i got the clout
all these other rappers, numbers in a drought
i be going hard, tryna make it out
everybody with the antics and they blam sh-t but don’t land sh-t
when i run down with that -boom, boom, boom, glllttt-, bet you panic
this glock 9 do damage
n-gg- looking all frantic
how you only got a thousand views in 5 months?
i don’t understand it
[?]
shoot straight, not slanted
40 cal., blow alot of [?]
oh my god it’s so romantic
big ofa, i gotta keep a k
j.f., i’m like the hennessy
wet your scene, when i’m on your block
every rapper gonna feel me
i don’t ever ever stress a thot
tell her keep the same energy
i’m better than most of these n-gg-s
that’s in the industry
ima make the labels and all the executives remember me



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