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ynw melly – yung nigga shit lyrics

[intro: ynw melly & ynw gunna]
100k, remain solid
been thuggin’ since a jit, every glock got a d+ck
b+tch, b+tch, b+tch, b+tch, young n+gga world, b+tch, haha
the stitches on the .40’s, ain’t no way we can miss, ooh
b+tch, young n+gga world, young n+gga world, uh
well, ha, i’m glad you’re here

[verse 1: ynw gunna]
if we spin yo block, best believe you gettin’ flipped (you gettin’ flipped)
i know a couple bloods and i f+ck with some crips (f+ck with some crips)
i was postеd on [?], since a n+gga was a jit (a n+gga was a jit)
time to get somе vv’s so i can flood my wrists (flood my wrists)
all these hoes be sneaky, i can’t trust no b+tch (trust no b+tch)
all she do is eat me, i can’t kiss no b+tch (kiss no b+tch)
she like the way i’m drippin’, yeah it’s dior on my kick (dior on my kick)
a couple young n+ggas and we posted in the bricks (posted in the bricks)
i be off the addy, i be off the percs (off the percs)
me and my brother laughing ’cause i crashed the vert (crashed the vert)
if a n+gga run us, swear to god you get hurt (god you get hurt)
a couple young n+gga put you right on a shirt (right on a shirt)
[chorus: ynw gunna & ynw melly]
young n+gga sh+t, this that young n+gga sh+t (young n+gga sh+t)
been thuggin’ since a jit, every glock got a d+ck (glock got a d+ck)
a laser on my choppa, tell me how i’m gon’ miss? (how i’m gon’ miss?)
young n+gga sh+t, this that young n+gga sh+t (ahh)
young n+gga sh+t, this that young n+gga sh+t (b+tch)
been thuggin’ since a jit, every glock got a d+ck (a d+ck)
a laser on my choppa, tell me how could i miss? (ka+pewm)
young n+gga sh+t, this that young n+gga sh+t (okay)

[verse 2: ynw melly]
young n+gga sh+t, this that young n+gga sh+t (that sh+t)
they’ll tape his momma up and throw his ass in a ditch (lil b+tch)
i heard you ’bout that action but lowkey you a b+tch (a b+tch)
i seen the paperwork lil boy, i know you a snitch (okay)
oh god d+mn, uh, ugly jit
you say you broke as f+ck and that you down on your d+ck (b+tch)
well get up off yo ass and go and hit you a l!ck (get off your ass)
go and get them credit cards and bring ’em to me (i’m scammin’)
ridin’ with that glock and he strapped up (yeah)
if he got a problem, don’t you ask him (don’t you ask him)
ooh god d+mn, oh they trapped us (they trapped us)
the feds on the phone, i think they tapped us (they tapped us)

[chorus: ynw gunna]
young n+gga sh+t, this that young n+gga sh+t (young n+gga sh+t)
been thuggin’ since a jit, every glock got a d+ck (glock got a d+ck)
a laser on my choppa, tell me how i’m gon’ miss? (how i’m gon’ miss?)
young n+gga sh+t, this that young n+gga sh+t (young n+gga sh+t)
young n+gga sh+t, this that young n+gga sh+t (young n+gga sh+t)
been thuggin’ since a jit, every glock got a d+ck (glock got a d+ck)
a laser on my choppa, tell me how i’m gon’ miss? (how i’m gon’ miss?)
i know a couple haitian’s and they ride with them sticks (ride with them sticks)
[verse 3: hotboii]
it’s that young n+gga sh+t, you+young n+gga sh+t (young n+gga sh+t)
every show i do be lit, i got my drum in this b+tch (drum in this b+tch)
’cause i might shoot up the club, but i won’t cum in that b+tch (that b+tch)
i’m too young for that sh+t (that sh+t), pass that ho that’s not a sis
i’m too fly, the top gone, my roof shy
do you get caught when you ride? (i do)
i do why, never knew why (uh)
i be tryin’ not to freeze with two watch (two watch)
one thing can never [?], me, i just left the bank with two knots
hop right in that h+llcat and do donuts, n+gga i don’t do cops
[?] i’m not worried, i’m gon’ do the race
think i do [?], put 30 right up out the bank
can’t go sit down on no date (no date), remember them rainy days (them days)
a n+gga done made away, now i’m gettin’ driven around in a wraith

[chorus: ynw gunna & ynw melly, both]
young n+gga sh+t, this that young n+gga sh+t (young n+gga sh+t)
been thuggin’ since a jit, every glock got a d+ck (glock got a d+ck)
a laser on my choppa, tell me how i’m gon’ miss? (how i’m gon’ miss?)
young n+gga sh+t, this that young n+gga sh+t (young n+gga sh+t)
young n+gga sh+t, this that young n+gga sh+t (young n+gga sh+t)
been thuggin’ since a jit, every glock got a d+ck (glock got a d+ck)
a laser on my choppa, tell me how could i miss? (how i’m gon’ miss?)
young n+gga sh+t, this that young n+gga sh+t (young n+gga sh+t)

- ynw melly lyrics

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