P Yungin - Dead Employees lyrics
[P Yungin - Dead Employees lyrics]
Niggas know what it is, yeah
And I keep that stick on me
And I keep that stick on me, nigga
Know I keep that stick on me
Niggas killed Lil' Trent so I'm
Up in my feelings bad criticize me
All they do is talk down on me bad
Nigga, fuck that boy, yeah, we
Gon' pull up on him, leave blood on his gas
Been coolin', waitin' for an opp
So I could put it in his back
They trap 'em in and catch
'em slippin', walk 'em down
That's with the MAC
He gon' complete the mission
He don't give a fuck 'bout where you at
He toe tag all his victims
He can't leave the mission
If they ain't smash
He say it's choppa season
He gon' pull up on 'em and drop the bag
I'm really like that
I'll stomp a bitch nigga up out his set
Say lil' bitch, no, I don't won't you, no
We can't have sex
Heard you was groupin' though, I
Don't want that pussy, it ain't wet
All my niggas pass up on her, pull up on him
Then we leave him wet
Bitch, since you actin' on the net
We gon' send bullets at your chest
Remember days they told me sit down
But now they see I'm up next
Bitch ass nigga
Caught him lackin' and he ain't
Even have his vest
Bitch ass nigga, talk through the
Phone, you the police, i can't do that
Yeah, pull up and I'm smokin'
On that strong, yeah, that's exotico
I don't need cologne, 'cause
Yeah, these diamonds, it'll blind your ho
Pillow talkin' to that bitch when you
Get sent up to the road
Show that bitch it's over with since you
Wanna play me like a ho
Niggas killed Lil' Trent so I'm
Up in my feelings bad criticize me
All they do is talk down on me bad
Nigga, fuck that boy, yeah, we
Gon' pull up on him, leave blood on his gas
Been coolin', waitin' for an opp
So I could put it in his back
They trap 'em in and catch
'em slippin', walk 'em down
That's with the MAC
He gon' complete the mission
He don't give a fuck 'bout where you at
He toe tag all his victims
He can't leave the mission
If they ain't smash
He say it's choppa season
He gon' pull up on 'em and drop the bag