Luh Bjay - Xd lyrics
[Luh Bjay - Xd lyrics]
(You all a bunch of fcking aholes
You know why? 'Cause you
Don't have the guts to be who you want to be)
(Unkown)
Aye, aye gang whole 'lotta 762 shit
Ngga cLTT Certified Like The Truth
XD's, Glock 19 with beams you get shit on
Yo gang ain't on our level, come get active
What you hit on?
My Lil ngga ski'd up & all blacked up
Go get yo lick on
I Know they thought Luh Bjay said
"Fuck rapping" bitch im still on
You see that firing pin on the back
I go slap 50 in it
In a Tahoe better hope they ass ain't hiring
Get the switch and whoop you at yo job
Bet Liljay can get you fired
Up as fuck it's 2AM i'm tryna'
Score we can't get tired
Just because you got that pistol
It don't mean yo
Ass can't go out anyday fuck it anyway
My dog in that cage tеll em' "Free Jai"
They can't get no free days
Jump out with thеm sticks
Shootout on the fucking freeway
And if I catch em' lackin
Run down like a fucking relay
Hoe you just here to throw that ass
Told her she can't be bae
Don't give a fuck about what he say
Or what the fuck did she say
And all my niggas gone' stay dangerous
No such thing as be safe
We gone stick em up
If 12 pull up run from the cops
They gotta pick em up don't let me catch you
At that bus stop i let the semi bust
And you that type to cuff on a
Thot, get yo standards up,
762 gang we on top
XD's, Glock 19 with beams
We're into facing shit
Put my trust in Glock 2-3, It's always
On my side and being faithful, bitch
2 G's in a silver swisher
Roll up and i'm facing
It eye is red up on the face of it
It ain't no racing it
(Gang, gang, bow, bow gang)
You really like how I slid on this
Bitch? Yo bitch fuck with that shit
Luh Bjay, ngga, remember that
You know why? 'Cause you
Don't have the guts to be who you want to be)
(Unkown)
Aye, aye gang whole 'lotta 762 shit
Ngga cLTT Certified Like The Truth
XD's, Glock 19 with beams you get shit on
Yo gang ain't on our level, come get active
What you hit on?
My Lil ngga ski'd up & all blacked up
Go get yo lick on
I Know they thought Luh Bjay said
"Fuck rapping" bitch im still on
You see that firing pin on the back
I go slap 50 in it
In a Tahoe better hope they ass ain't hiring
Get the switch and whoop you at yo job
Bet Liljay can get you fired
Up as fuck it's 2AM i'm tryna'
Score we can't get tired
Just because you got that pistol
It don't mean yo
Ass can't go out anyday fuck it anyway
My dog in that cage tеll em' "Free Jai"
They can't get no free days
Jump out with thеm sticks
Shootout on the fucking freeway
And if I catch em' lackin
Run down like a fucking relay
Hoe you just here to throw that ass
Told her she can't be bae
Don't give a fuck about what he say
Or what the fuck did she say
And all my niggas gone' stay dangerous
No such thing as be safe
We gone stick em up
If 12 pull up run from the cops
They gotta pick em up don't let me catch you
At that bus stop i let the semi bust
And you that type to cuff on a
Thot, get yo standards up,
762 gang we on top
XD's, Glock 19 with beams
We're into facing shit
Put my trust in Glock 2-3, It's always
On my side and being faithful, bitch
2 G's in a silver swisher
Roll up and i'm facing
It eye is red up on the face of it
It ain't no racing it
(Gang, gang, bow, bow gang)
You really like how I slid on this
Bitch? Yo bitch fuck with that shit
Luh Bjay, ngga, remember that