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trigga romo & flip tha yungeen - no hook lyrics

[intro: trigga romo]
romo, no hook
this how we comin’
yungeen gang or no gang man

[verse 1: trigga romo]
i’ma always keep it real, ’cause that’s all i know
i ain’t gotta up it, bro gon’ bust it, i know he gon’ blow
lately i been gettin’ cho, lately i been with your ho
lately i been in different locations you would never know
[?] that n-gga, pockets on a fat n-gga
i ain’t tryna conversate if it can’t make my sack bigger
all about that money like a motherf-ckin’ bank
if i don’t make it with this rappin’ then i’m trappin’ pounds of dank
labels on my line, i ain’t tryna sign
if it ain’t ’bout a mil then that sh-t a waste of time
b-tch get on your grind, get your ho up off my d-ck
i can’t stand you p-ssy n-ggas, swear you n-ggas make me sick
thuggin’ til the day i go, strapped up like the g.i. joe
play and i’ma let it go, might double back and spray some more
thuggin’ til the day i go, strapped up like the g.i. joe
play and i’ma let it go, might double back and spray some more
f-ck a n-gga, i ain’t nothin’ like them other n-ggas
i’ll pop out with that cutter, make it stutter n-gga
gang sh-t, when it’s pressure we gon’ sw-ng sh-t
man i swear them youngins dangerous

[interlude: trigga romo]
hey, f-ck a n-gga, that’s how we comin’
yungeen gang or no gang
free youngeen tay, free tae money, free lil iggy, f-ck

[verse 2: flip tha yungeen]
i tried to give these n-ggas time but f-ck it i’m goin’ in
i wrote this sh-t so i won’t forget, didn’t need no pad or no pen
i’d rather stick to myself, i ain’t in to making friends
my life a movie, i’m just tryna find a place to begin
at twelve years old i was jumpin’ fences, runnin’ from 12
sixteen i had that gas, servin’ all up in cl-ss
didn’t n0body want to support, that sh-t was makin’ me mad
seventeen got on a mission, i got tired of showin’ my -ss
mama janice had that bag, she put us in the yo
had a deal in 2014, then we signed that no
we told ourself before these f-ck n-ggas play us, we’ll stay down ’til we blow
we was down, now we way up off the floor
we was losin’, now we winnin’, i been keepin’ up with score
once we take off on these n-ggas ain’t no catchin’ up no more
free yungeen tay, free lil iggy, i know i can’t help ’em joe
but when they get back out this b-tch they gon’ be straight n-ggas for sure
i know my time comin’ even if i never sign
we set the trend, these n-ggas copy each and every time
keep them squares up out your circle, they’ll have you doing time
you can count your last bill of change with him, he still gon’ drop the dime
it sound crazy but that’s how life goes
loyalty means everything, i’m one hundred plus more
ain’t no ho up in my blood, you can’t play me like no ho
i got a heart of a lion
through any type of weather, i stand tall like a giant, hah

[outro: flip tha yungeen]
yungeen gang or no gang, b-tch
that’s good

- trigga romo flip tha yungeen lyrics

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