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ybf k sauce - target lyrics

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[hook]
look at my neck, this sh+t go r+t+rded n+gga
i had to run up a bag, i did it regardless n+gga
i’m tellin’ all of my n+ggas we on, they know i’m a target n+gga
they know i be poppin’ my sh+t like a perc, just don’t get me started n+gga
and these n+ggas know
that i’ll put a big bag on a b+tch ass n+gga
runnin’ up these big racks, i got big ass figures
opps talk wit’ they b+tch ass
ain’t no get back n+gga
choppa knock a n+gga sh+t back
it got kickback n+gga
yeah, yeah

[verse]
i told em “bro, do you want the 9 or the tec”
give me the other one
we ‘bout to slide on n+ggas, i feel like a vet
i swear to god i’m dyin’
before a f+ck n+gga don’t give me rеspect
n+ggas be thinkin’ i’m broke
i don’t wеar designer
so i don’t f+ck up a check
that’s the reason y’all flexin’ ass n+ggas end up stretched
say he want smoke that’s a bet
my n+ggas don’t aim for the neck
when they shootin’ it’s nun’ but net
in my city they know i’m up next
so i gotta keep goin’
’til i see diamonds all in the flooded patek
and it ain’t no stoppin’ n+gga imma crash out
’til i get in a wreck
[hook]
look at my neck, this sh+t go r+t+rded n+gga
i had to run up a bag, i did it regardless n+gga
i’m tellin’ all of my n+ggas we on, they know i’m a target n+gga
they know i be poppin’ my sh+t like a perc, just don’t get me started n+gga
and these n+ggas know
that i’ll put a big bag on a b+tch ass n+gga
runnin’ up these big racks, i got big ass figures
opps talk wit’ they b+tch ass
ain’t no get back n+gga
choppa knock a n+gga sh+t back
it got kickback n+gga
yeah, yeah

[verse]
this sh+t for real, yeah
gotta ride wit the steel, yeah
brodie tweakin’ on pills, yeah
he ain’t die in the field, yeah
how you put the word out and i slide
and ain’t get k!lled, yeah
and they say imma blow
i ain’t gon’ lie sh+t give me chills, yeah
‘cause this sh+t gettin’ real, yeah
i remember workin hard for this sh+t
now i’m gettin’ deals, yeah
i’m chasin’ paper, runnin’ up racks
to sit on a mil, yeah
and i can’t f+ck wit’ none of these hoes
i’m tryna build, yeah
i told my mama i live for the stage, and n+gga i’m still here
i done worked my whole life to move out
n+gga i’m still here
now i gotta switch gears
gotta run it up this year
i done put in work my whole life
n+gga just to get here
shawty say she love me
showed me them fake n+ggas
now my vision clear
‘cause i’m a game changer
opps throwin’ b’s they ain’t even gang
but n+gga they still claim it
i know some n+ggas really what they bang
and n+gga they real dangerous
like sh+t a game, load up 100
and leave yo field painted
[hook]
look at my neck, this sh+t go r+t+rded n+gga
i had to run up a bag, i did it regardless n+gga
i’m tellin’ all of my n+ggas we on, they know i’m a target n+gga
they know i be poppin’ my sh+t like a perc, just don’t get me started n+gga
and these n+ggas know
that i’ll put a big bag on a b+tch ass n+gga
runnin’ up these big racks, i got big ass figures
opps talk wit’ they b+tch ass
ain’t no get back n+gga
choppa knock a n+gga sh+t back
it got kickback n+gga
yeah, yeah



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