ZOTiYAC - Yin Yang Freestyle lyrics

Young, One Eight pop out on a bitch
You would think I pop these pills
How I'm takin' all his shit
You would think I ran from 12
How I'm takin' off and shit
38 I had to sell, Had the laser on that bitch
I've never been in jail
And I'm not gonna go
Let me knock on some wood
We ain't knock on no doors
It's a knot in my pants
This is not for the hoes
I got stocks in my plans
And got stocks on my poles
Spend my guap on a O 'fore I hop on the row
With the rock in my hand
I am stopped in a rose
Boy, I ball on these hoes like Kansas shit
Any nigga try to test, I'ma answer that shit
I put my hand on my hip, like a dancing, shit
Put the nail in the coffin, I'ma hammer shit
I want some money
I ain't tryna be the man of the year
I'm tryna save myself
They tryna save the planet and shit
Well that's cool, I lead after
Them, Hollowtips come after them
So many bullets he ain't know
What the fuck was happening
If you got his addy
Why the fuck you keep on atting him
These niggas look like bitches
Might aswell start throwing cash at them
House shows, catching opps, Seeing chains
Snatching them niggas ain't pulled up since
The last accident
They know what we do with that
You got shooters bring 'em in
I call my gun a "Spoil Alert" that
Shit gon' make him see the end

I'm the air to the throat
Looking what you breathing in
We pull up at nightime
Like nigga good evening
He gon' eat these hollows
Like Winchester seasoning sleep on me
Cast these niggas gon' be sleepin' in
Everybody need the holy water
Bring the preach in
Reach for my shit like Halo, Reachin' 'em
Extended clip
The Choppa talking and that shit
Gave a speech to him