Go Yayo - HoodFame Renegade lyrics

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Go Yayo - HoodFame Renegade lyrics

(Go Yayo) Early in the morning, Wake up I'm trapping Ain't got no time for no relationship Ran up a check now I'm having sh** Work dissapear like a magic trick I hit yo b**h with the dope dick 80 hot gang hit yo b**h with the glow stick Can't stop, won't stop New d**h Row sh** Young n***a pop up with the chopper And he mow sh** HoodFame, Gang Gang Straight drop, Cocaine 40 go boom but the chopper go Bang Bang Heard ya young n***a got smoked Left him in the rain Playing with the gang, n***a You could get the same thing Young OG play no games Boss mane called a shot Get you knocked for a whole thang OG gas (?) , octane, propane Pints of the red Cracking pints no champagne Ain't heard of these n***as I murder these n***as I pop up with choppers I murder these n***as These n***as is rats I ain't serving these n***as The plug will never give a bird to these n***as I did it by myself ain't learnt from these n***as I wasn't serving on the curve with these n***as I was in Lil Vegas robbing for paper Give a f** bout haters I'm trying get figures I'm trying get millions on millions Alla' these rappers my children I started a way now they stealing I created a lane now I peel it Murder rate in my city thru the roof And they say I'm the reason they k**ing f** the goat, I'm the wolf, I'm a villian Still in the streets Know the gang still the realest (Rico Recklezz) I pop out like a pop tart out a toaster I'm a OG with a double G gun holster That's a mother fu- gucci belt n***a run up on me might as well go n' shoot hisself HA! And I'm sharp like a seat belt Put the pistol to your head, that's a patty meal Recklezz Renegade need some shooters I'm a grant your help n***as scared cause they pulled up like a (?) Ughh! On the block like a stop sign Pistol got the titties double drum on the glocc 9 n***a got k**ed but that n***a wasn't one of mine n***as sweet as f** bullet kiss him like its valentine Where I had the (?) you'd think I was (?) Aiming for his head cause the bullets gone read his mind Knock a chunk out his sh** call that sh** a piece of mind Think I was a (?) boy where a n***a keep the iron You probably hang with some of them Cause all you n***as lying Say you scared of heights But a duck when these bullets flying Think you so tough throw up another gang sign Send you to the air like your a** got hang time Disloyal a** n***a looking like he wanna change sides Have my shorties rob him Now he salty like Mcdonald's fries How you suppose to be a gangster You can't look me in the eye When momma had me in the grave Ya'll thought I was born to die Hit his a** with a couple shots That's more than 5 In Chiraq n***a, I'm a legend, I'm immortalize And shorties doing drills back to back They like to terrorize Stand Over Gang Face shot just to emphasize Pop out with the mini chopper that's party size Bullets wet em up send em to God, He got baptized (?) chopper harmonize Pills got me rollin' like a wheel chair But I ain't paralyzed b**h I'm walking with the Big Mac And the shells super sized Thinking I'm a chase a b**h Hell no! I'm super cow Internet talking sh** In real life was super quiet HoodFame Recklezz Renegade We gone start a riot