Yhung T.O. - Ruthless lyrics

RBE x SOB Mane that's the gang mane f** you s**as for you other n***as I ain't f**in wit A big Glock make this b**h sing n***a High notes [?] like he on me I don't trip off the typos Hoes jump around with the clique I don't like toes f** taking breaks, I ain't stoppin' till the mic gone Real P with the strap Sending' shells, n***a mac round Talkin' like she ready, then I gotta blow her back out Real rumble, big 40 with us Pacquiao Real smoke make a n***a hold his ears, cause it's that loud n***as on my dick Ride around with the semi co*ked Trynna live this life, but I can't like I'm in a box Bad lil b**h, yeah I spit in twat She my bottom b**h I just love when she give me top Strap got the flash, you get found like Dory Gotta chase a bag, cause that broke sh** bore me Choosin fee the high broke b**h can't afford me Lil n***a, big chop, what the f** think I'm norbit I ain't gettin' in a whip, if it's not tinted Feds trynna build a case I am not with it If the cat gotta fee I will not rent it And stop talkin' out yo mouth I will not listen Real P with the strap Sendin' shells, n***a mac round Talkin' like she ready, then I gotta blow her back out If I go down plead the fifth Then I won't make a sound If I hit it once, she gone wanna go rounds Nah baby can't take no chances No love and no romance My Glock hold 30 no jammin' 1 up top, head shots, no dandruff f** the cops trynna shoot a n***a dead f** Trump want a n***a in the Feds If I k** a cop I'm a do life Told my lawyer beat the case All he wanted was the bread I'm a young wild n***a, and we young, and we reckless I talk from the heart, so what hidden is a message I don't f** with ops, buy Glocks for investments To pa** to the homies Run up they'll stretch it Don't know what I'm thinkin' cause my mind way different When n***as say my name then the crime way different I've been bust down, iced, in a watch phase different Red bottom walkin' Red high tech sippin Still posted in the hood n***a Still sendin' shots broad day, like it's good n***a Got a down b**h and I'm good Still going through the pain Facin' cooks in the wood n***a Last year it was all a vision n***a Speakin' all G, whole gang get to trippin' n***a Speakin' on sh**, cold gang get to trippin' n***a Speakin' on me, family members get to missin' n***a Lightin' sh**, like Christmas n***a Slidin' with a chop, same size as a midget n***a Old hoes sour like lemon n***a Main b**h straight What she want she can get it n***a What she want she can get it n***a And my momma straight What she want she can get it n***a If you want you can get it n***a Slidin' down block, sayin' that we gone visit n***a See a op I'm a knock a n***a down Mix carbohydrates with the ounce If I go down plead the fifth Then I won't make a sound If I hit it once, she gone wanna go rounds Nah baby can't take no chances No love and no romance My Glock hold 30 no jammin' 1 up top, head shots, no dandruff Real P with the strap Sendin' shells, n***a mac round Talkin' like she ready, then I gotta blow her back out