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850 youngin - rock out lyrics

[intro]
yes sir, come on, yes madam
i’m from the 850, i’m a panhandle baby, how the f+ck i keep gettin’ in california?
big s+e+g+l+o+l, no smiles, loyalty over love
yes sir
uh, yeah

[chorus: 850 youngin]
uh huh, give me something to rock out, a bop (come on)
whack him, knock off his top (come here)
platinum, put me on top (yeah)
get rich and then cop me a drop (a drop)
i’m from the trenches, you not (i’m from the trenches lil n+gga)
you not official, so stop (stop)
he type on the net, we don’t type on the net
boy, that’s how you get shot (boom)

[verse 1: 850 youngin]
different, i send the gang on a mission, make sure buddy ain’t breathin’, end it
t’d up, this my season, spend it, they post on that corner, we bend it
f+ck the designer, i need a mansion, wanna live like the [?]
[?] n+gga be movin’, try somethin’ stupid, stop you from standin’ (boom)
i can’t relate, i ain’t regular (regular), they know we thuggin’
they really be wilin’, i guess that’s why they don’t mess with us (yeah)
gang never lack, keep a tec with us (come on), yeah (yeah)
your energy off (your energy off), my vibes is different (yeah)
i ain’t never be soft (i ain’t never be soft), can’t be around these n+ggas (b+tch)
why is you fakin’ and cappin’, act like you smilin’ n+gga? i don’t got time for n+ggas
whackin’ sh+t, don’t want around with you n+ggas, i’m [?] like a [?] on you, n+gga
i see the lil way they be dissin’, only for attention, they not really livin’
i see it, i want it, i get it, say i ain’t in the gulf, boy, you trippin’ (huh)
[chorus: 850 youngin]
uh huh, give me something to rock out, a bop (come on)
whack him, knock off his top (boom)
platinum, put me on top (yeah)
get rich and then cop me a drop (a drop)
i’m from the trenches, you not (i’m from the trenches lil n+gga)
you not official, so stop (stop)
he type on the net, we don’t type on the net
boy, that’s how you get shot (boom)

[verse 2: sosmula]
i’m sendin’ hits out the big tank (sleezy), i just be countin’ them ben franks (mula)
she gone just suck on the big frank (slide), got so much ice on my wrist, spraint (splash)
n+ggas be dyin’ for nonsense (no no), i don’t be dyin’ for no b+tch (f+ck outta here)
i got a 9 and 4 fifth (boom), still 35 for the whole brick (work)
then we did sds with the nikes (splash), yeah, i slid jet skis with your wifey (splash)
vlone thug, n+ggas don’t like me (f+ck outta here), whip the coke up, baby, i’m a righty (work)
f+ck this rap sh+t, still sellin’ white ki’s (work), yeah, i’m trappin’, still in the white tee (work)
yeah, what’s brakkin’? n+ggas don’t like me (boom), get to clappin’, n+ggas don’t fight me (boom, boom, boom)

[chorus: 850 youngin]
uh huh, give me something to rock out, a bop (come on)
whack him, knock off his top (boom)
platinum, put me on top (yes sir)
get rich and then cop me a drop (ooh)
i’m from the trenches, you not (i’m from the trenches lil n+gga)
you not official, so stop (yeah)
he type on the net, we don’t type on the net
boy, that’s how you get shot (boom)
[outro: 850 youngin]
on gang, huh i’m so rich, you ain’t sn+tchin’ my chain
swear to god, big s+e+g+l+o+l, no smiles
‘til the day they lay me down

- 850 youngin lyrics

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