kyyngg – uncle sam lyrics
[hook: kyyngg]
he gon’ get taxed, he come from out of town
b-tch, all my lil n-gg-s stay solid ground
broad day, watch how we run him down
you disrespect it, catch a hunnid rounds
b-tch, i do this for my wodies
please don’t act like you don’t know me
b-tch, i’m balling like gin-bli
i beat that p-ssy ’til she od
[verse 1: prynce]
these n-gg-s tryna ride my wave, yeah
everytime i pull up with the k, yeah
i had to sit down, get my weight up
they let me out on bail, lil b-tch, i’m out of jail
and i’m still riding with this glock on me, yeah
i know them n-gg-s tryna plot on me, yeah
i know these lil b-tches be watchin’ me, yeah
they know i’m the sickest, ain’t f-cking with these n-gg-s
i’m f-cking n-gg-s’ b-tches, they know we don’t give a f-ck, b-tch
we up, b-tch, let this forty eat you up, b-tch
oh, they know my n-gg-s on that f-ck sh-t, yeah
mula, b-tch!
[hook: kyyngg]
he gon’ get taxed, he come from out of town
b-tch, all my lil n-gg-s stay solid ground
broad day, watch how we run him down
you disrespect it, catch a hunnid rounds
b-tch, i do this for my wodies
please don’t act like you don’t know me
b-tch, i’m balling like gin-bli
i beat that p-ssy ’til she od
[verse 2: red dot]
b-tch, i’m all about a check, die for my respect, uh
wait ’til you stack up, then i’ma take all of yo’ racks
grinding teeth, yeah, you know, i f-cked yo’ b-tch in a robe
then i gotta get ghost, to the money i go
you ain’t from ’round here, why you coming ’round? yeah
you ain’t with that gang, then you can’t hang around
i swear to god, f-ck boy, you gotta move around, yeah
coming for your town, they shut that b-tch down
ooh, i had to get it how i live, for real
yeah, you in that field, you could get k!lled, for real
yeah, don’t play around, you could get stealed, for real
we gon’ pop you like a f-cking pill
[hook: kyyngg]
he gon’ get taxed, he come from out of town
b-tch, all my lil n-gg-s stay solid ground
broad day, watch how we run him down
you disrespect it, catch a hunnid rounds
b-tch, i do this for my wodies
please don’t act like you don’t know me
b-tch, i’m balling like gin-bli
i beat that p-ssy ’til she od
[verse 3: kyyngg]
only put trust in my gang
i can’t be f-cking with you lames
my lil n-gg-s, they ready to bust a brain
no, i can’t switch up on my motherf-cking gang
i keep that heat on my hip, these p-ssy boys like to trip
f-ck ’round, shoot off his lips, oh
that forty opened him up, you can’t be talking too much
now b-tch, it is what it was
i do this for the n-gg-s who don’t wanna see me up
i’ma run these benjis ’til my f-cking pockets stuffed
and b-tch, it ain’t no limit, i could never get enough
lord, forgive me from sinnin’, for this money, i’m shedding blood
[hook: kyyngg]
he gon’ get taxed, he come from out of town
b-tch, all my lil n-gg-s stay solid ground
broad day, watch how we run him down
you disrespect it, catch a hunnid rounds
b-tch, i do this for my wodies
please don’t act like you don’t know me
b-tch, i’m balling like gin-bli
i beat that p-ssy ’til she od
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