YNG Vant - Relentless

Swear I'm relentless, shooting that gun 'til it finish
Boul got a gap, get you a strap, yeah he gon' need 'em a dentist
Finna boom on a boul, wassup
If cous' don't know 'em then we gon' one up
Got the drop on a nigga
Pulling the trigger, no stopping me nigga (Nah)

Don't ask why I'm wearing my mask (Mask)
Lil' bro finna run like it's Flash (Flash)
I'm hawking 'em down, bitch I'm on his ass (His ass)
Diddy bop on a nigga no lie
Coming at me bitch it's like suicide ('Cide)
When I'm on a drill, put my feelings aside (Side)
Got one goal, finna put 'em in sky (He a pack)
They keep asking like what do you mean (Mean)
Bitch I'm dumb , bitch you know I'm a fiend (Fiend)
You bang green but don't get to the green
All of that talking, wake up from your dream (Dream)
Hop out, tap out
We on your block and we know that route
These niggas do anything for clout
Know where I'm at, bitch I'm in the south, uh (The South)
I don't need no put to get on (On)
Just know I'm rolling on him (Him)
Smoking the opps, yeah they all finna die (Die)
Whenever we ride (Ride)
Keep the heater inside (Side)
We yelling out, "Bye!" (Bye)
Whenever we slide (Slide)
Them niggas done we blowing they mind (They mind)
No you not one of our kind (Kind)
We put all the opps in a line (Line)

Put them in a line (Grahh)
We squeezing these triggers like we got some limes (Uh, huh)
All of my niggas they sick yeah (Uh, huh)
That's why I call 'em my slimes (Yeah)
These niggas stay capping, they all for the 'Gram yeah
Like why is you lying? (Why)
Shooting that gun to the finish yeah (Grahh)
You can get hit with the fye (Bow)

Swear I'm relentless, shooting that gun 'til it finish
Boul got a gap, get you a strap, yeah he gon' need 'em a dentist
Finna boom on a boul, wassup
If cous' don't know 'em then we gon' one up
Got the drop on a nigga
Pulling the trigger, no stopping me nigga (Nah)

This shit real no dream
Niggas know they can't fuck with my team
Bitch I'm a gremlin, I hang with a grip (Grip)
I feel like a villain because I'm a crip (Crip)
We shoot at the car don't give a fuck who you with (Fuck)
Banana clip leave niggas split
Said that you Blood, that shit finna drip
Only go up, no I never miss
We talk 'bout them bodies, you know that I'm bout it
Say that you spinning my block and I doubt it
You better reroute it before you get dotted
Swear you niggas got feet, you running from me
No it's not track, you not at a meet
We finna link, yeah we finna meet
Got holes in your body, lil bro finna leak

But no you can't patch 'em up (No)
Put him in a bag, you know that we wrap him up (Uh, huh)
Put him in a blunt, you know that we pack him up (Yeah)
If you got no bread you cannot get racks with us (No)
Pull up to the scene, ain't nobody taxing us (No)
Don't fuck with them niggas so they is not dapping us (No)
Up yeah, them niggas froze yeah they stuck yeah (Yeah they stuck)
FNB gang, we just want the bucks yeah (Yeah)
Wayne, don't give a fuck yeah (No)
Laj, don't give a fuck yeah (No)
Gil, don't give a fuck yeah (No)
Maahd, don't give a fuck yeah (No)
Ant, don't give a fuck yeah (No)
Me, I don't give no fucks yeah (No)

Swear I'm relentless, shooting that gun 'til it finish
Boul got a gat, get you a strap, yeah he gon' need 'em a dentist
Finna boom on a boul, wassup
If cous' don't know 'em then we gon' one up
Got the drop on a nigga
Pulling the trigger, no stopping me nigga (Nah)

Written by:
Anthony Clark Jr., Avante Harper

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