YOUNGLORD

Lyrics
[Chorus] Come and give that throat bitch My gang is having motion All these bands is my emotion Automatic, steady scoring Demon engine, burning foreigns Fuck them tires, floor it All my gang shoot shit like Jordan Smoking Zaza, soaring My life is not boring Money too important Money got these bitchs whoring We keep glizzys, not a Taurus I was trapping, fuck them chores Bitch I am a young lord I keep guns, not swords Shoot a nigga off a skate board [Verse] I can never fuck with fake whores Me and gang finna go aboard Top floor tour, we up on the score I got a gang member still doing kick doors Having this money and twin is like, "Ditto" I'm in New York really fuckin with riddle Broke nigga, you still the man in the middle Shut up lil' nigga, your pockets too littlе You not the family, I'm gonna kill you You want me to talk, bitch, I gotta bill you Throw a fuck nigga off of the building Counting thеse racks up to a million Money took all of my feelings All I see is blood, I'ma villain I'ma take all my Bloods to the ceiling Bankroll do all the healing [Chorus] Come and give that throat bitch My gang is having motion All these bands is my emotion Automatic, steady scoring Demon engine, burning foreigns Fuck them tires, floor it All my gang shoot shit like Jordan Smoking Zaza, soaring My life is not boring Money too important Money got these bitchs whoring We keep glizzys, not a Taurus I was trapping, fuck them chores Bitch I am a young lord I keep guns, not swords Shoot a nigga off a skate board
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- Nezzus