Yommy G - Arkham City
[Intro: Yommy G]
Like, like
[Verse 1: Yommy G & ]
Me and Yavi gon' dump on this beat
Love all of mine if you run with the team
Light skin bitch, tryna fuck to the beat
Damn, but she wanna know where I sleep
And damn, she wanna know if I eat
And I wanna see if this lil' bitch a freak
She wanna slide, let her tote on my G
Love her so much, I don't know if she cheat
But damn, if you gotta cheat, better sneak
Love all my guys, put my heart in this street
Yavi, you talkin' too much on this beat
And yeah, I been up through the night, never sleep
Most of my battles is me fightin' me
Mention my block, you ain't even creep
If you talkin' on guys, then you can't even speak
I ain't ever been left in the Jeep
[Verse 2: Yavi DG]
Like, and we runnin' shit up from the top
I was like nine when I lost my pops
I turned ten, then I went through a lot
I was eleven posted on the block
They say watch out for 12 'cause them niggas the cops
I skip thirteen, 'cause that fuck nigga died
He was fourteen, and he died to a knife
I was fifteen, I was totin' my pipe
Sixteen, takin' trips to that side
G17 with a beam on a—
Eighteen shots with a beam on a nine
Oh he think he crazy? He losin' his mind
Tryna blitz thru the front, we gon' blitz from behind
I ain't count what I said, I think I threw a dime
I spot an opp, reverse and rewind
He paralyzed, he got shot in his spine
They ain't know what to think, when the fuck nigga died
Head tap, started losin' his mind
He think he a factor, that nigga lied
That boy is a rapper, he do not slide
I'm tryna bend through his block, let it fly
Better get back for yours, 'cause I'm bendin' for mine
Bro got knocked with the pole, free the guys
I tell 'em free Bris though, my bro doin' time
Creepin' up, with the stick in my jeans
I follow up from my bros and my team
I've been through pain, listen up when I speak
Like you never tote, watchin' out for the D's
They hop out, gettin' low through the P's
She call me Snotty, don't know what it mean
I'm tryna bend through that block with my G
I'm tryna spin, like the wheels in a V
This a G2S, not a G2C
Fuck that, I'm tryna dump out the V
Hoppin' out the V, flockin' off the 'ped
Tryna hit his face, aimin' for his head
Some my niggas locked up, some is dead
I got bros in the [?], I got bros in the feds
If I miss when I spin, then you lucky
Like, I won't bark, I'ma bite if you touch me
Eight o'clock in the morning, [?]
At like ten in the morning, I'm off the Country
Like, I almost died on that drill, I was lucky
And when I showed love, they didn't love me
When I'm on the 'Bridge, they get to duckin'
I got ten in the clip, 'cause I ain't for nothing
I let eight off the clip, and they got to runnin'
Sent two more shots to his bitch and his bousin
He done died on that drill, he was spinnin' for nothing
My brother was too official
Broken heart, this some shit I could bend to
I was there from the start, I was with you
How the fuck did you let them niggas get up with you?
I used to spin early morning, bendin' in a rental
You was always on timin', always got the pistol
Like I'm flockin' for Dotty, I can not forget you
[Outro: Yavi DG]
Like, this some shit I could bend to
Tell my brothers don't cry and just send two
Like, like
[Verse 1: Yommy G & ]
Me and Yavi gon' dump on this beat
Love all of mine if you run with the team
Light skin bitch, tryna fuck to the beat
Damn, but she wanna know where I sleep
And damn, she wanna know if I eat
And I wanna see if this lil' bitch a freak
She wanna slide, let her tote on my G
Love her so much, I don't know if she cheat
But damn, if you gotta cheat, better sneak
Love all my guys, put my heart in this street
Yavi, you talkin' too much on this beat
And yeah, I been up through the night, never sleep
Most of my battles is me fightin' me
Mention my block, you ain't even creep
If you talkin' on guys, then you can't even speak
I ain't ever been left in the Jeep
[Verse 2: Yavi DG]
Like, and we runnin' shit up from the top
I was like nine when I lost my pops
I turned ten, then I went through a lot
I was eleven posted on the block
They say watch out for 12 'cause them niggas the cops
I skip thirteen, 'cause that fuck nigga died
He was fourteen, and he died to a knife
I was fifteen, I was totin' my pipe
Sixteen, takin' trips to that side
G17 with a beam on a—
Eighteen shots with a beam on a nine
Oh he think he crazy? He losin' his mind
Tryna blitz thru the front, we gon' blitz from behind
I ain't count what I said, I think I threw a dime
I spot an opp, reverse and rewind
He paralyzed, he got shot in his spine
They ain't know what to think, when the fuck nigga died
Head tap, started losin' his mind
He think he a factor, that nigga lied
That boy is a rapper, he do not slide
I'm tryna bend through his block, let it fly
Better get back for yours, 'cause I'm bendin' for mine
Bro got knocked with the pole, free the guys
I tell 'em free Bris though, my bro doin' time
Creepin' up, with the stick in my jeans
I follow up from my bros and my team
I've been through pain, listen up when I speak
Like you never tote, watchin' out for the D's
They hop out, gettin' low through the P's
She call me Snotty, don't know what it mean
I'm tryna bend through that block with my G
I'm tryna spin, like the wheels in a V
This a G2S, not a G2C
Fuck that, I'm tryna dump out the V
Hoppin' out the V, flockin' off the 'ped
Tryna hit his face, aimin' for his head
Some my niggas locked up, some is dead
I got bros in the [?], I got bros in the feds
If I miss when I spin, then you lucky
Like, I won't bark, I'ma bite if you touch me
Eight o'clock in the morning, [?]
At like ten in the morning, I'm off the Country
Like, I almost died on that drill, I was lucky
And when I showed love, they didn't love me
When I'm on the 'Bridge, they get to duckin'
I got ten in the clip, 'cause I ain't for nothing
I let eight off the clip, and they got to runnin'
Sent two more shots to his bitch and his bousin
He done died on that drill, he was spinnin' for nothing
My brother was too official
Broken heart, this some shit I could bend to
I was there from the start, I was with you
How the fuck did you let them niggas get up with you?
I used to spin early morning, bendin' in a rental
You was always on timin', always got the pistol
Like I'm flockin' for Dotty, I can not forget you
[Outro: Yavi DG]
Like, this some shit I could bend to
Tell my brothers don't cry and just send two
Количество просмотров: 18