yesify - guts out lyrics
[verse 1: young vicious]
when i come six feet under
with a whole lot of thunder, b+tch
back yo ass up ‘fore your ass get struck
burn that weed so get to smoke it up
while the homies lighting that whistle so we can smoke the crystal up
are the, time in my mind
i feel so motherf+cking confused
and lost without a trace
like an earthquake, rippin’ you limb for limb
when i get up in your face, blood, like bloodsheds
the way, the way, the way, red spreads
guts out, watch, the way i stab you
f+cking guts out, bl++dy as can be, yeah
f+ck you, motherf+cking guts out, yeah b+tch
okay, people wanna say that i’m a dad
alright, alright, finе
um, i’ll tell you how i like it is, yo
welcomе to the trap house, i’m the one you heard about
then wipe ’em from the motherf+cking dirty south
don’t you ever f+ck with me, b+tch
you haven’t heard of me?
had to, i’m that motherf+cking bad dude
young v, on the scene
vicious, i’m so f+cking vicious
be terrified of young vicious, b+tches
the professionist
hey yo, outlaw
our enemies now are scared me
’cause i’m quick on the claw
smash or pass? i say i’ma beat his motherf+cking ass
so black and bluish
people keep on wondering why i’m acting foolish
schoolin’ these b+tches on the ass, back of religion
it’s not a game, it just ain’t the same when you burst in
you fight an unite and stand on toe to toe
you fools won’t summon me
come and get some
you pr+cks, you b+tches are p+ssies
you fool, you wooshi [?] thinkin’ he can rap but it sounds wack
steppin’ up to me with your lyrics is suicide
b+tch, you might as well slit your wrist now
cause i’m k!llin’ it
i’ma murder you with my 9 in my waistline
c+ck and blow then pull it back, b+tch, it don’t take time
yeah, blade in my hand, yeah f+ck with us now b+tch
we gon’ end y’all’s whole sh+t
yeah, don’t f+ck with us
hahahahaha
[interlude]
(static noises)
[verse 2: yesify]
makin’ more money, better bow down
keep talkin’ sh+t, run yo ass outta town
don’t talk sh+t when we not around
you’ll be safe and sound and won’t look like a clown
p+ssy, girl, wet
she drippin’ on my sandal
got her ass in heat
i lit that b+tch up like a candle
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