Young Deezy - Vanish Mode (feat. RussOutHisTop)

Deezy Gang
Bag winners YMT EDST
Let that shit be known you heard me
GB
Yeah you know you can't forget about that Rue Block too you heard me
Can't say Deezy wit out the gang doe you know you heard me
Wavy turn it up
You'll really get slumped nigga tryna play games in Vanish Mode
He done hit my phone on that hoe shit
He in ghost mode he a dead nigga
Don't play tough on the internet I'm a silent nigga no filter nigga
A hit dog that Deezy's work four opps gone
I did my time with the Devil nigga
It's a couple seconds that fourth quarter we up nigga don't miss
Woedy bet I Smoke him like a chimney nigga
Rue Block what I rep nigga
GB is that gang nigga
In the hood store with bro in and them' in the plug pop that bitch nigga
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Hollow tips burn you up just like a thot bitch clitoris
He gon' get rolled up to a pack
What we smoke is that gas
He get passed like a wood
Fuck them boys and who they reppin' who they steppin' with
We send a drop on they corner
Bet you I'll send Keezo and Trigga
Go slide for that lick no cap
My own momma and half of my family can't handle me
I'm a real problem better understand I did time for real
If I did think about my life at one point I would probably be
In a bad position where I'm locked up for six charges
It's okay I know I'm responsible enough LOL
Tell that special ed boy stop playin' with me
Switch on me
Yeah I keep it tucked
Slide around in a Bentley truck got a 50 on
Cause I keep a buck
He a pussy boy come try your luck
All you niggas ass all you niggas suck
Got a brown skin with a white tee
And I call that hoe my wifey
She be kickin' shit like Spike Lee
I'm like Mr Clean when the fuck you niggas really gon' mop me
And the opps know that I'm 2 and 0
Who the fuck say they gon' pop me
I been beatin' shit like Roc Lee and I'm number one not top three
I'ma get em gone if he try me
I been sippin' lean to the body
Got a friend on me like a baiji you a clone boy you a copy
Got an M4 catch a body start sliding around in a shoddy
I'ma engineer with this mask on got the semi-tucked I'ma flash on
This Deezy gang he don't say no name
If you fuck with something you gon' die with them
Speak and get a nigga hit how about the other niggas we put tags on
I'm a real nigga ain't a fuck off know a lot of niggas got a bag on em
We be poppin' out in the cut and I don't know these niggas so they rating' on me
Man we pullin' up in the truck
Ask about your brother how we put a bag in him
Fuck around know we comin' hard if you step around in my section
All my niggas really playing ball when I'm shooting y'all call me Stephen
I'm a real chopper probably fuck your bitch probably fuck around in break your necklace
Bow down tell her give me head I'ma show her how to do the touch
My brother say whack a nigga
Just make sure your dumb ass don't get caught
I keep the guys with me make sure them niggas carry a Gen 5
I got them straps on me hop out make them fuck niggas go wild
I'm in the field with it I'ma soldier with it nigga fuck niggas see God
You'll really get slumped nigga tryna play games in Vanish Mode
He done hit my phone on that hoe shit he in ghost mode he a dead nigga
You'll really get slumped nigga tryna play games in Vanish Mode
Huh Bdddd

Written by:
Dontel Coleman, Harry Haywood, Cameron Moore, Russle Harris

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