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youngbagchasers - baltimore lyrics

[intro]
it’s mr. disrespectful
i don’t give a f_ck who you is (i really don’t give a f_ck who you is), n_gga, i will disrespect you (it’s mr. disrespect)
n_gga, it’s mr. disrespectful
buddy and the fro and the rizzy and the snipe (f_ck buddy and f_ck fro)

[chorus]
lil’ boys keep gettin’ belt to ass, somebody go give ’em help (it’s mr. disrespectful)
shoutout to the dmv, but somebody on baltimore just got the belt (they ass whooped)
four shooters bounced right out, hit him twelve times (it’s mr. disrespectful), they did it well (that’s real well)
(thank you, timmy boy) hit him twelvе times, they did it well (it’s mr. disrеspectful)

[verse 1]
qua and boog mcb_tton twins (brrt), ooh, he lost his mcbrothers (that sh_t)
can’t forget that sh_t done touched his top, that n_gga dropped his nuggets (nuggets)
can’t forget the young boul from the back, ye took off runnin’
it was just me and zomb bendin’ on the 9, we had ten different n_ggas runnin’ (ten different n_ggas runnin’ on they block)
i put this on jae, every block, i swear they gettin’ punished (they gettin’ punished)
hop out, flip the switch (brr_rr_rr_rr_rr), whoever run, i swear i’ma tap his pumpkin
every time i send a blitz, on my mom, they come back with a bucket (they come back with a hit)
me and murda lok was in that kia, we was tryna catch us somethin’ (slow, murder lok)
i’m tryna see better days
i used to sell nics and haze
tryna walk on baltimore ‘fore a n_gga jumped out on him different ways
deeklok tried to chill with his advocate, that’s the day he played (that’s the day deeklok played)
bullets ripped through the glass, thought it hit his face, but benji only got grazed
[chorus]
lil’ boys keep gettin’ belt to ass, somebody go give ’em help (it’s mr. disrespectful)
shoutout to the dmv, but somebody on baltimore just got the belt (the belt)
four shooters bounced right out, hit him twelve times (it’s mr. disrespectful), they did it well (brr_rr_rr)
hit him twelve times, they did it well (it’s mr. disrespectful)
lil’ boys keep gettin’ belt to ass, somebody go give ’em help (it’s mr. disrespectful)
shoutout to the dmv, but somebody on baltimore just got the belt (the belt)
four shooters bounced right out, hit him twelve times (it’s mr. disrespectful), they did it well (brr_rr_rr)
hit him twelve times, they did it well (it’s mr. disrespectful, buddy and the fro and the rizzy and the snipe, brr_rr_rr)

[verse 2]
murder business, we done dropped five in a row (it’s mr. disrespectful), we on a roll (we on a roll)
shoutout bousin, he stood tall (nah, free)
f_ck lil’ shiesty, that n_gga told (f_ck shiesty)
sid [?] fried the c’s, don’t even wanna [?]
them n_ggas thought sh_t was a game, but now they know we ain’t a joke (ain’t no f_ckin’ joke)
i still ain’t heard from meen since n_ggas shot him out that fake_ass coat (brr_rr, out that fake_ass goose, n_gga, fake_ass coat, that’s what meen get)
(dumb_ass n_gga had that fake_ass goose on)

[outro]
i bounce right out, where is you goin’? i’m tryna chase me a n_gga
erase me a n_gga, i’m tryna face me a n_gga, m— even know what it is
it’s mr. disrespectful (n_gga, it’s mr. disrespectful)
i don’t give a f_ck who you is

- youngbagchasers lyrics

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