K Blacka - My Boys lyrics

[Hook: Young Thug] Count it up with my boys Ran it up with my boys Whipping downers with my boys I'm still in it with my boys I purple for my boys Pa** squirters with my boys Young Scooter be my [?] And all that so you know that You ain't f**ing with my boys I'm in it with my boys I'm living with my boys And Mac can tell you I know it I can't tell, I swear to God I can't tell [Verse 1: Young Scooter] If you ain't my boy You need to get the f** from 'round here Don't need you in my presence, n***a I can tell who you is Thugger , that's my boy You witness me f** up a whole mill Street money, n***a, I ain't got no f**ing record deal Leaning like a fool, point punched [?] from doctor Phil Take a good look at my ice, It's all real Took a look back at my life Don't know how I live I let my boy, D.D. [?] street, you know he k** [Hook] [Verse 2: Vldec] I went with the same n***as from day one And the loyalty over royalty, we don't care about that Birds don't fly for the flocking, yo Every right or wrong, we be still whatever That B.M.G. sh**, I'm putting faces on stretchers My n***a Young Scooter for neffa Split pack with the ran, no presser A lot of money in our pocket Tell the b**h there is no pressure Now, you can say what you want But it look so we making all the noise Two part sh**, ain't making sh** without my boys! [Hook] [Verse 3: K Blacka] In my whole round, wammy, and my boys stop for me The little pricks, they should think they cowboys how I f** with them n***as Hit a sissy for a half a zip, my boy have seven grams Keep it real with you bruh, cut my heart with my right hand Take a look, cause you are on hell's road now I'm telling you, you can't trust no damn fool, so n***a You been black, no b**h, never been no b**h If they f** with you, boy, I unload every stick [Hook] [Verse 4: Young Thug] Skeet it up with my n***as Get richer with my n***as Fish scalefishes for dinner Well, you see, there goes the winner Take a rhythm with my n***a, with your b**h on a crystal She got a leaving with clubbing, blow it like whistles I'm a hurt nobody All my n***as rocking like a cut out stocking Screaming freak it, no, ride it I wan't all the choppas Came up with my n***a Willie Stay, you ain't my bro, you a f** n***a [Hook]