Yns Cheeks - Strapped (Remix) lyrics

[Intro] Oh sh** this n***a trippin' Are you ready to put a hole in that motherf**er Cheeks, got yo Mac on you? Hold up lemme go grab mine Sosa, got yo Mac on you? I know you do Let's go [Verse 1: Yae Yae Jordan] Strapped, so I'm acting like an A hole Tell Reezy animal I want the same head she gave Tadoe We reckless, what you wanna play for Got some shooters with me, yea they shoot when I say so I'm quick, then that K blow They hit you then they lay low Quit thinking sh** sweet, you a llittle n***a to me Lil a** n***a, lil Craig on the streets Lil a** clothes with them lil jesus piece Big a** gun cause I got a lil beef Stealing n***as lives; yea call me a thief Black ball cap with that bright yellow P Posted on the block where them goons and k**as be You a k**a boy, yeah you really k**ing me All these fake a** n***as nowhere near real as me Being real ain't hard, how hard can it really be I be k**ing these n***as, Naw n***a literally [Hook] Strapped! So I'm acting like a A-hole ni**a I'm acting like a A-hole Strapped! So I'm acting like a A-hole ni**a I'm acting like a A-hole Strapped! [Bridge: Chief Keef] Let me get a water Let me get a water Tell roll a f**ing, aye [Verse 2: Chief Keef] I'm smoking Tooka, so I'm looking like a asian You wake up turn yo swag on, I wake up and turn my K on I'm ruthless, naw baby I ain't babe naw n***as want gun play we shooting down the playground Movie, I say b**h we on that fuu sh** Who this, I say n***a we ain't cool b**h Me being a professional break in your crib with a tooth pick No new sh**, I just bought a house with a pool sh** Fuu sh**, I'm on that "go get your b**h get groovy" I bruise it, beat that p**y up and abuse it! n***a owe me money up his a** goes the pool stick We do's this, we got movie clips and news clips Top off the truck f** all that panoramic roof sh** My mood sh**, I just go by what my f**ing mood is Mind steady telling me to k** them then I do it My gun should've told me something, but I can't acuse it My mind I lose it that's why I'm always smoking tooka Your mind I shoot it that's why I always hold my Ruger Im' off a flat f** all that leaning with the toolie I'm out west coolin', out west boolin' Call Lil' Yae Yae pistols automatic shooting That chopper make 'em "nae nae" its an automatic movement My auto started car, with my automatic toolie n***a pull up on me it's a automatic shooter, strapped [Hook] [Verse 3: Yns Cheeks] p**y n***as clear the set, Mac 90's lay em down Take his head off his neck when them bullets flip around If the n***a make me sweat. I gotta put em in the ground All I know is, shoot first and leave the scene on time Don't let me catch you on this side I put them beams in your ride If you ain't ridin for the cause Then you dont need to be outside I got a eye for real n***as, b**h I'm livin' like the mob Never had a money problem and if I did then I rob At the top its just us n***a 40 on the side All we do is get loot while you play around All my n***as gone shoot when its going down Take your monkey a** off the earth bananas all around My PA boys, said he was never found You know I mask up n***a every time I'm bout to clown I know y'all fed up n***a, cause I'm ballin' all around Don't get ya head bust n***a, have you leaking on the ground [Hook] [Outro]