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the deadly youngan - no surrender (a thousand shots) lyrics

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[chorus] jaydayoungan
pressure when we stepping we been sliding round for weeks
grip him when we catch him we gone find out who bleed
stretch him send a message we gone lay him down to sleep
f_ck a drivebye my shooters out get ran down on feet
keep it in the streets we do not talk to no police
b_tch you want some problems we can solve em with this heat
we walk down with revolvers so the sh_lls don’t hit the street
n_ggas p_ssy we gone off em if they lacking when we creep

[verse 1] jaydayoungan
i told my n_ggas to stay dangerous hope they don’t think they bang with us
b_tch i keep that banger tucked will turn a b_tch to angle dust
pressure on me and my lil brother famous here
he living on six axis yea he tryna picture frame you up for real
a thousand shots for all my p_ssy ass opps
we get the drop and they gone drop we tryna split yo f_cking top
this sh_t get real bring out the mops and if he slip he gone wish not
cause we gone pop out with them glocks and make a f_cking heart stop
we catch a k!ll it’s war time let’s call for ammo
i been thugging in my cars they finna call for lambo
know they wanna see me dead ion give a d_mn though
hit that b_tch twenty three times and show him what it stand for

[chorus] jaydayoungan
pressure when we stepping we been sliding round for weeks
grip him when we catch him we gone find out who bleed
stretch him send a message we gone lay him down to sleep
f_ck a drivebye my shooters out get ran down on feet
keep it in the streets we do not talk to no police
b_tch you want some problems we can solve em with this heat
we walk down with revolvers so the sh_lls don’t hit the street
n_ggas p_ssy we gone off em if they lacking when we creep
pressure when we stepping we been sliding round for weeks
grip him when we catch him we gone find out who bleed
stretch him send a message we gone lay him down to sleep
f_ck a drivebye my shooters out get ran down on feet
keep it in the streets we do not talk to no police
b_tch you want some problems we can solve em with this heat
we walk down with revolvers so the sh_lls don’t hit the street
n_ggas p_ssy we gone off em if they lacking when we creep
[verse 2] the deadly youngan
i be traumatizing n_ggas when you die you hear this beat
i grab that choppa like he cameron boyce k!ll him in his sleep
b_tch ima shoot you in yo sh_t while yo b_tch sucking on my meat
i’m flashing out just like a app i catch that opp and hit delete
we get stepping with them choppas f_ck what sh_lls hit the street
drop that n_gga like lil poppa run him down without no feet
i swear i can’t never die y’all didn’t think i’m using cheats
i told that b_tch get on the ground i’m finna drown you like a leach
them n_ggas tried to slide and missed i told them b_tches hit repeat
this sh_t get dark this sh_t get creepy hop out fix you like a leak
that b_tch know i’m getting freaky when i send her that lil peac
these n_ggas love to research cripping swear to god that y’all a geek
b_tch i go stupid on the mic i swear that all i spit it heat
put yo face on a t_shirt print you off like a receipt
play i put you on a mountain push yo dead ass off the peak
shoot yo f_cking cousin leave his stupid dumb ass in the street
how you dissing on my name when yo ass know it ain’t no beef
b_tch i hop out catch a body not gone diss you through a tweet
i love and hate all of my opps b_tch i can’t wait until we meet
catch his b_tch ass run him down and eat that n_gga face like wheat
eat that n_gga brains put him in the ground i swear he sweet
i hear they got the lo i swear that sh_t feel like it’s a treat
i say my grace i grab that glock and now it’s time for me to eat
i pray death on all you b_tches till all y’all dead swear i won’t sleep
[chorus] jaydayoungan
pressure when we stepping we been sliding round for weeks
grip him when we catch him we gone find out who bleed
stretch him send a message we gone lay him down to sleep
f_ck a drivebye my shooters out get ran down on feet
keep it in the streets we do not talk to no police
b_tch you want some problems we can solve em with this heat
we walk down with revolvers so the sh_lls don’t hit the street
n_ggas p_ssy we gone off em if they lacking when we creep

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