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the deadly youngan - welcome to z land lyrics

[chorus] luh jada & baba frm da bricc
hop out the car lets spin again
he was dissing on lil z so i gotta k!ll his friend
yea im from the west not from the east where they be cracking tens
man this b+tch she got me h+lla weak b+tch i had to crack her friend
b+tch she ugly she not a ten

[verse 1] luh jada
yea she not a ten now she wanna be my friend
mama said these hoes ain’t no good and n+ggas not yo friends
everything come to a end thats why i beat yo ass

[verse 2] baba frm da bricc & luh jada
we can f+ck but you can’t stay get that broke sh+t out my face
[?]think this sh+t a game b+tch you play thats where you lay
you ain’t never had no thrax you hit this wood you’ll think its lace
you ain’t never had no racks you posting bread that sh+t is fake
hop out the car like double dutch [?] that b+tch sound like a sl+t

[verse 3] the deadly youngan
hop on the beat and f+ck it up
gang come here asking what im sipping this that boy dead bros in this cup
he on that block laughing and playing we put six holes up in his gut
and lil n+gga its straight like that
hop out the car its switch attack
yo baby dead can’t get him back
he tried to run and he got clapped
playing on my top but now im back
he bleeding let him die in my lap
out here been working selling homeless folks crack
we k!lling ya paps ion trust no b+tches ion trust no n+ggas ion trust no f+ck n+ggas f+cking with rats
[verse 4] boa kenny
this ain’t no ninja turtles we n+gga blitzing
hand guns with fully switches with automatics we’ll knock his top right off his temple
tell his baby brother go get the sticks

[verse 5] luh jada & baba frm da bricc
hop out the car lets get it in yea we finna smoke they friends
i bust a head with these new tims this fifty definitely knock off a limb
im pushing weight not in the gym why n+ggas dont know just bust a drill

[verse 6] luh jada
i bend the car bruh thats overk!ll my lil cousin go on drills
talking stuff up on the net but he never got a k!ll
im fyg until i die lets go up on a ride

[verse 7] boa kenny
rapping on this beat we send his b+tch ass straight to god
we lay his body in them woods yea this bl!ck it got a ride
me and baba high as f+ck we keep on puffing to the skies
we keep on puffing on them dead n+ggas who wasn’t down to ride
they keep dissing on lil z so we had to spin they benz
n+gga talking how that n+gga died you ain’t got none to live

[verse 8] the deadly youngan
how the f+ck you smoking z the other day we shot yo mans
we wait till you drop yo baby off at daycare b+tch surprise
n+gga i f+ck with the devil so its always murder in my eyes
b+tch im a demon in disguise hop out and park a n+gga ride
you used to hang with z now you dissing him f+gget b+tch stop telling lies
[verse 9] luh jada & the deadly youngan
up down left right do yo dance all night
[?] my sling right smoking zay all night
tim and tina not gone [?] act
get back gang we back to back
you play with me you getting smacked
like broken cars you hear cl!ck clack

- the deadly youngan lyrics

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