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youngbagchasers - bang da yoppp lyrics

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[intro]
(what you wanna smoke, some zazas? i brought a ‘bow out)
(1hundro did it again)

[verse 1: hopoutbl!ck]
this b_tch takin shots, she want me sippin’, ion drink
and ion want that f_ckin cream soda if it ain’t pink
when we had caught one at that getty, wet his ass just like a sink
we put that flame to his brain, before he got a chance to think
ion know why a n_gga asked me is we up, like what you think?
told the n_gga he was gon’ die, then he died, he got jinked
that switchy made him drop his pattern, he got caught up at the ch_nk
you ain’t top tier b_tch, we [?], we can’t link
they keep sayin’ they gon’ k!ll me, i was supposed to been dead
money got hit in his neck, that n_gga posed to been dead
ya on some sh_t, he tryn’ put some sh_t to bed
n_gga, f_ck ski, he got hit in his head
bro just f_cked the opp b_tch, she got hit in his bed
n_gga tried run, and then his back felt the lead
we had caught one in that car, he got away cause he fled
n_gga, i hop out that car with that switch and see red
ion wan hear nothin’ bout gunna cause he dead
he felt a face shot and tried to crawl but he start givin’ up
and cameron got caught on them steps, we left him sittin’ up
and if my lil bros like your gun then you gon’ give it up
and we been k!llin’ sh_t for fun, just sent a n_gga up
and d_mn, he shoulda had his gun, now they gotta pick him up
he caught a headshot, doa bro, he ain’t gettin’ up
and money caught a neckshot cause we was aimin’ up
they tried to slide through in they jeep, no talk, flamed it up
we gotta k!ll seven more n_ggas then the game is up
they tried to clean his brains up but his brain was stuck
and i’m still with the same n_ggas, i ain’t changed nothin’
if it ain’t money talkin’, don’t call me, i’m hangin’ up
and what you got that chain for if your chain be tucked
and if you ain’t got a body you can’t hang with us
and every time a n_gga died, bro they namin ‘ us
[bridge: ybcdul]
n_gga, it’s mr disrespectful
and ion give a f_ck who you is, n_gga, i will disrespect you
n_gga, it’s mr disrespectful
buddy and the fro and the rizzy and the snipe

[verse 2: ybcdul]
sellin’ pounds of the fro all day, that’s just the usual
we in the middle of the war, ain’t no such thing as mutual
bro think he tom cruise, he pull up shootin’ out the roof
n_gga you gon’ die soon, like why the f_ck you think you bulletproof?
you shoulda seen his f_ckin face when he heard them shots
swervo took off, that n_gga ran right on his block
them n_ggas ran in the popi’s when bro bung the yopp
new sh_ll casings and bullet wounds all on the 9

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