Ying

Lyrics

[Intro] (Handz Beatz on the slap) [Chorus: K-Trap] Step with a fing (Fingy) My young bull step with the ying (Yang) Shotgun, step with a limp (Limp) We got one, left with a grin (Huh) Rum, I ain't drinkin' gin (No) And this corn ain't pinchin' skin (Baow) Somebody get him a Riz' (Riz') Somebody get him a chip [Verse 1: K-Trap] Yo, careful how you snap with the Barbies (Deaf) All we need is a drop and a car key (Yoom) Ruin that function, Coi Leray, there'll be no more parties Aim for the face and any artery Rapper, trapper, slapper partly We wasn't bangin', I beg your pardon Had about four in my man's garden Had about five at bro's (Bro's) No name, but the guys all know (Shh) Next three, that was up the road (There) All week, I'm risin' poles (Risin') Tryna turn suttin' dust, you see us in dusty clothes Had to call bro up for the MAC with the toe, was the touch and go (Goin', shh) Hands off, man, I hardly see the pack (Pack) I'm too old to be wrappin' white (White), then again, I like Pete & Bas (Huh) Fish in the water, bringin' it back With someone's daughter in Nov or Hakk Broccoli, mash, and a fillet bass [Chorus: K-Trap] Step with a fing (Fing) My young bull step with the ying (Yang) Shotgun, step with a limp (Limp) We got one, left with a grin (Huh) Rum, I ain't drinkin' gin (No) And this corn ain't pinchin' skin (Baow) Somebody get him a Riz' (Riz') Somebody get him a chip [Verse 2: K-Trap] He wanna play in offence, actin', but you know that you ain't with it though But for all that dance in the videos, we're gonna send man physio First time I seen the bruckback felt like England hopin' to bring it home Shell case pop out, gotta get rid of those, rid of those [Verse 3: PR Sad] I ain't got no patience, pray for the paigons It's blatant their faith ain't workin' Four of dems in the sky Maybe five give or take, they're hurtin' Manners, bro, lets the old lady past I ain't with that shit, you better duck or be fast It ain't bands, just bine that makes them dance Give a fuck about ****, still breaks their heart ST told me I should practice deen Same day I seen **** and splashed his bean House him off thirty, his hands are clean Peewee's just a marksman, we ain't got beams He was all loud 'til we put him on mute Now there's a Section 60 All because of the sixty, miss me We can talk present and history [Chorus: K-Trap] Step with a fing (Fingy) My young bull step with the ying (Yang) Shotgun, step with a limp (Limp) We got one, left with a grin (Huh) Rum, I ain't drinkin' gin (No) And this corn ain't pinchin' skin (Baow) Somebody get him a Riz' (Riz') Somebody get him a chip Step with a fing (Fingy) My young bull step with the ying (Yang) Shotgun, step with a limp (Limp) We got one, left with a grin (Huh) Rum, I ain't drinkin' gin (No) And this corn ain't pinchin' skin (Baow) Somebody get him a Riz' (Riz') Somebody get him a chip