YNS - Chiraq (remix) lyrics

(Intro) Uh, YNS, TDN f** that n***a Daelon, man I'm about to k** that sh** T: About to be a murder scene Flow nice like I'm always mean Got your girl with me, she on the team Got a rifle, b**h, with a beam Flow nasty like Mr. Clean You the student, b**h and I'm the dean Flow crazy like it's off the lean She didn't listen, so she off the team Run up in your mama house with that shotgun with that banana drum Let that clip dump like "b**h, run!" Wish you would like say something Group of b**hes when they come Give them thirty shots and then they run Bad songs, n***a we made one Good songs, we laid a ton Real sh** when I spit this Bars sicker than syphilis Trying to seal that deal, b**h Rolling like Meals on Wheels, b**h k**ed the game with a bad b**h Now you looking all sad, b**h YNS be on that mad sh** YNS, we sack sh** YNS, that be the name. No gold rings, no gold chain Three songs with no trains That beast that cannot be tamed That thunder beat like it's all the same Like that thunder beat with no rain Kicking n***as like I'm Bruce Wayne Shoot yourself, Kurt Cobain Zero: f** the beat with no condom Thomas take it in the bottom I don't get invited then we got a problem Tell Thomas come up out of the closet Wear lipsticks and nail Polish sh** sick, might need a doctor I k** n***as, dont have fear. Y'all my sons, I am the father Couple n***as that's down to ride Commit suicide if you ain't on my side These bars got n***as locked up Feel like they serving that jail time Y'all n***as salty like iodide I'll take your girl and make her mine Austin powers off cough syrup That grim reaper, you out of time Who the f** would ever diss YNS? I need a crown because I'm the best I load the gun and let it off I'm aiming at you, this is not a test You talk sh**, it's your last breath My flow dope; crystal meth I'll put a round in your f**ing chest I'll live forever, never need d**h Drey: I run this sh** like cardio My bars the best, Lombardi flow She ride me like a rodeo Now she can't walk like polio I used to f** with OVO Now I rep that YNS Put the .9 up to your neck I'd rather have fear than respect I equip the extended clip then put the barrel to your f**ing lip Squeeze the trigger, let Nina rip I'm running out of lean to sip I'm high as f** on the mothership The mother trip on some other sh** I tell the mother to s** my dick then make her daughter come f** the clique Everywhere a n***a look a n***a getting his sh** took or a n***a getting his b**h took Now I'm in her mouth like fish hooks Her legs open like a good book I'm stunting hard, y'all scared to look I'm a god, call me Jehovah I got the city on my f**ing shoulders Leave n***as stinking; body odor My b**h f** behind closed doors but I left them open to expose the who*e T short but my temper shorter