Yadiggg

Lyrics
[Intro] (Racks comin' for real, we havin' supply, you tryna get by) (Bitch I rock all black CDG up on the tie) (Step up in my moshpit, you better be ready to die) (Light his fuckin' block up, like I did on Fourth of July) (Know you-) (Xaynor on the beat) Yeah (Yeah), yadiggg (Yadiggg) Yeah (Yeah), yadiggg (Yadiggg) Yeah (Yeah), yadiggg (Yadiggg) Yeah (Yeah), yadiggg (Yadiggg) [Chorus] I'm here to just run this shit (Yeah) I'm here to just run the game (Slatt) I'm 'bout to go Mad Max (Max) I'm 'bout to go insane I took a break after the EP and then came back and just started spittin' flame (Grrah) Glock with an extendo, Imma let that bitch hang like a motherfuckin' chain (Grrah) Glock with an extendo, Imma let that bitch hang like a motherfuckin' chain Purple in my cup, I pour it up, yeah, purple rain Diamonds all on me, they wet, they flooded, need to be drained Told your main bitch pull up, Imma beat that pussy out the frame [Verse 1] I'm in this bih' with all the bats (Bats) I'm in this bih' with all the slatts (Slatt!) Come in this bitch with the gats (Gats!) Come in, yeah, countin' them racks (Racks!) I roll exotic to get in the mood First class, trip to the moon (Yeah!) Masked up like MF Doom Took some shrooms, see stars in my room Racks comin' for real, we havin' supply, you tryna get by Bitch I rock all black CDG up on the tie Step up in my moshpit, you better be ready to die Light his fuckin' block up, like I did on Fourth of July (Yeah) Know you swatted like a flea Get you filled with these .23s We make bodies drop for free TTS always gon' eat (TTS) That bitch a fiend, treat me like a king, get on her knees (Get on her knee) I'm havin' cash, pockets on shred, pockets on green (Pockets on green) [Chorus] I'm here to just run this shit (Run) I'm here to just run the game (The game) I'm 'bout to go Mad Max (Max) I'm 'bout to go insane (Yeah) I took a break after the EP and then came back and just started spittin' flame Glock with an extendo, Imma let that bitch hang like a motherfuckin' chain Glock with an extendo, Imma let that bitch hang like a motherfuckin' chain (Yeah) Purple in my cup, I pour it up, yeah, purple rain (Yeah) Diamonds all on me, they wet, they flooded, need to be drained Told your main bitch pull up, Imma beat that pussy out the frame (Let's go) [Verse 2] I'm in this bih' with all the bats (Bats) I'm in this bih' with all the slatts (Slatt!) Come in this bitch with the gats (Gats!) Come in, yeah, countin' them racks (Racks!) I roll exotic to get in the mood First class, trip to the moon (Yeah) Masked up like MF Doom Took some shrooms, see stars in my room (Yeah) Racks comin' for real, we havin' supply, you tryna get by (Yeah) Bitch, I rock all black CDG up on the tie Step up in my moshpit, you better be ready to die (Yeah) Light his fuckin' block up, like I did on Fourth of July (Yeah, 'Ly)
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- xaynor
- Hardrock