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YB - Lost Motives (BluePrint)
- [Verse 1]
- For to fall, they been waitin' on me, I know that's what they all say
- Live it up, they been hatin' on me, I ain't trippin' 'cause we all paid
- New Givenchy, fuck the critics
- Ridin' on the wave, you gon' wash away
- I came in by myself, they ain't listen
- I was the nigga with the ticket, the one had the ambition
- Came up runnin', we'll take off from them cop cars
- When we got caught, ain't do no trippin', that's what made us
- This 30 stick up in this Glock, this what saved us
- To bullshit, hard like a rock, it won't change us
- Behind my mans, I'll die today, I won't change up
- I put that shit on his mama, we did some dirt with that choppa
- We done upgraded to models, bitches want fuckin', come swallow
- They tryna slip off the condom, these bitches bite like piranhas
- The one I want, I ain't find her
- But spendin' time with them robbers, we all play with them choppas, we shoot this bitch at yo' mama
- Smokin' on dope, clutchin' my pole, hollerin', "Bitch, you want problems?"
- Another homi, another body, another hat for the dollar
- [Chorus]
- Come to murder, ain't no talkin', we leave yo' streets bloody
- I'm tryna knock this brother off with the same gun
- And I ain't ask him, go ask him just where I came from
- Tell me, is we gon' die?
- 'Cause, nigga, we gon' be slangin' iron today
- Leave me alone, I'm seein' trouble in my rear view
- They steady talkin', show them different, but they still do
- And you can rap that gangster shit, I still don't fear you
- You make one move and my young niggas gon' drill you
- I make that music that them young niggas gon' kill to
- You in the streets, so watch yo' back, don't let 'em steal you
- He got a problem, he'll shoot, I'll kill, too
- Ain't trippin', not 'til I show shawty what these pills do
- I see them hoes steady cappin', tryna fed you
- Gucci with Birkin and it came in a case, too
- [Verse 2]
- Told her I love her, she responded, "Bitch, I hate you"
- Totin' .380, I'ma show 'em what that K do
- Cuddlin' in a black Maybach, I need a Wraith, too
- Nigga, don't run up on this bitch 'cause we gon' spray you
- Aim at the nose, straight out the flap, bitch, we gon' face you
- Bleed from the nose, I'm screamin "blatt," the truth like Jesus
- Even though I did, don't let them people say I made you
- 'Cause I'ma steady keep doin' shit that you can't do
- [Chorus]
- Come to murder, ain't no talkin', we leave yo' streets bloody
- I'm tryna knock this brother off with the same gun
- And I ain't ask him, go ask him just where I came from
- Tell me, is we gon' die?
- 'Cause, nigga, we gon' be slangin' iron today
- Leave me alone, I'm seein' trouble in my rear view
- They steady talkin', show them different, but they still do
- And you can rap that gangster shit, I still don't fear you
- You make one move and my young niggas gon' drill you
- I make that music that them young niggas gon' kill to
- You in the streets, so watch yo' back, don't let 'em steal you
- He got a problem, he'll shoot, I'll kill, too
- Ain't trippin', not 'til I show shawty what these pills do
- I see them hoes steady cappin', tryna fed you
- Gucci with Birkin and it came in a case, too
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