YBG Guwop, YBG Beans - Outro

YBG Shit
We a family till the end
We gon always ball
Shine the light on them niggas Im tryna see who cool with me
Learned my lesson once now I ride with the tool with me
Face time the plug told em i got 250
She let me hit on the first night i'm smooth with it
All them guns on the gram you don't know what to do with it
Trench baby nun surprise me I done see it all
Infiltrating the real the fakes gon always fall
Fell out with your brothers now you don't know who to call
If you not a snake they gon find a way to bring that slime out
Bad connection with a nigga he getting timed out
Beans my brother YBG thats without a doubt
Disrespecting the gang that shit is not allowed
If Goham got a problem you know we spinning bens
If ion like the results we gon spin again
Then its Church on Sunday soul gon need a cleanse
Real niggas in my circle we cant let you in
Nah we cant let you in
Nah we can't let you in
Wanna book me I need bout ten
No more losses I can only win
Pockets swole they hit the gym
Hollows aiming at your brim
You can catch me above the rim
Eighteen
Told my mama i'm leaving home now
You not important you cant hit my phone now
Fam say im not a baby i'm grown now
Went from red kool aid to drinking Patron now
Support be quiet but the hate is so loud
Fan of myself i'm the heart of my own crowd
Disappearing on niggas I got the aether shroud
Lique supplying the gas I swear i'm above the clouds
Fell in love once don't think I can do it again
Tryna please someone else you aint gon ever win
Couple niggas snaked so my trust is getting thin
Won't stop grinding till the team whipping Benz
Told my sisters as i long as i got we gon always ball
Had to cut off the family who don't call at all
Had to cut off who don't call at all
Had to cut of who don't call at all
Stand on all ten you won't ever fall
Before I walked I had to learn to crawl
KD in the clutch i'ma always ball
Guwop the name put it on a chain
Make my own way and change the game
Just want the money don't care bout fame
On a track solo you can't ride my train
Few blunts to the face i'm on demon time
Couple glitches in the system the game gon re align
Fuck who rocking with me I don't need a co sign
VVS Diamonds my wrist gon always shine
Niggas want the static then we up the nine
Tryna flee the scene shots gon hit his spine
Precision shooter Reggie Miller i'm in my prime
They screaming stop the violence I think they tired of dying
Switching lanes on em flashing lights in my rear
V8 engine im whipping shit in fifth gear
Do it all by myself cus im all alone
Stuffing the back with gas yes that waffle cone
Yeah we smoke that waffle cone
Smoke gon fill up ya home
Silencer on the Glock you would never know
Just like a star i'ma always glow
YBG Shit

Written by:
Cavette Hazelwood

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