YoungBoy Never Broke Again, P Yungin - Up the Glock lyrics
[YoungBoy Never Broke Again, P Yungin - Up the Glock lyrics]
(I got Hitman on the beat)
Ayy, ayy, I ain't even gotta say nothing
I'm from that Plaq, I go by P Yungin
You know what it is
Bitch nigga try something with my gang and
We gon' blow at his kid
I had some snakes up in my circle
So you know what I did
COS the gang, that's what I claim, so nigga
Fuck who you with if it's a problem, bitch
You might wanna solve it
Punish him, I'm all the way to the top, no
I ain't never falling
All my niggas, they balling
Fuck your bitch, then I have her calling
Bust him up, have his people talking
Leave a hole in his head like a dolphin
Nigga, fuck that bar
I want him in the coffin
Nigga, fuck that bar
I want him in the coffin
Just for that talking, we pull up and off him
I send my youngins
They pull up like vultures
Fuck on your bitch and I call her the bomb
(Hold on)
Hold on bitch, don't turn me down
'cause when I catch you
I'ma leave you dеad
All these niggas, they bе
Speaking on the gang, but they ain't yet
We swerved on him and I bet that
Pussy bitch couldn't see his head
The way the beat bassing up on
The song'll fuck a nigga bed
(Know how we pop that shit, nigga
Know what it is, ayy, look)
Favorite color red and I'll
Leave a nigga dead
I'll never trust a bitch even if
She give me some head
James Harden in the Glock
GG'll bust a nigga face
You better not get up out of place
4KTrey aim it his face
Well, fuck it, aim it at his bae
These niggas talking, we don't play
I'm from that Plaq, I go by P Yungin
You know what it is
Bitch nigga try something with my gang and
We gon' blow at his kid
I had some snakes up in my circle
So you know what I did
COS the gang, that's what I claim, so nigga
Fuck who you with if it's a problem, bitch
You might wanna solve it
Punish him, I'm all the way to the top, no
I ain't never falling
All my niggas, they balling
Fuck your bitch, then I have her calling
Bust him up, have his people talking
Leave a hole in his head like a dolphin
Nigga, fuck that bar
I want him in the coffin
It's code red
Top say slime gon' leave him dead
Hop out and spray it
Gon' be taking off his head
We gon' let him talk
That pussy boy just lay in his bed
Get his fingerprint to identify him
That's what they said, man
Cold case, I can't let 'em slide
I gotta kill 'em what my soul say
Riding inside that Wraith just
Like a villain, i'm like who wanna play?
It's 4KTrey, we put guns to face
Ain't nobody safe
For indictment's sake, make sure he erased
Bro and them clean the plate
I'm from that Plaq, I go by P Yungin
You know what it is
Bitch nigga try something with my gang and
We gon' blow at his kid
I had some snakes up in my circle
So you know what I did
COS the gang, that's what I claim, so nigga
Fuck who you with if it's a problem, bitch
You might wanna solve it
Punish him, I'm all the way to the top, no
I ain't never falling
All my niggas, they balling
Fuck your bitch, then I have her calling
Bust him up, have his people talking
Leave a hole in his head like a dolphin
Nigga, fuck that bar
I want him in the coffin
Went up right to that plate, they be stepping
Pull up on him, I hit him with the Wesson
Got a Glock and a stick in a Chevy
Fuck that boy, I'ma pop at his melon
We be all around the board
Every night, I'ma sleep with that sword
Throw it, leave that beef inside the streets
You know I tote it all these niggas
They be talking bringing pressure
And we force it
Torture, bring that bitch down
Nigga know I'm for it
Big extensions reaching from a distance
No extension cords
Bullets flying 'round the club
And them bitches, they coming towards you
(Baow, baow) dead right on 8 street
Yeah, bitch, we'll fuck over any nigga that
Come around, nigga know what it is
You heard me? (P Yungin off on Pack Street)
Big 38, you heard me
(Drop your loc', we meet up
Make them pussies have a track meet)
4KTrey COS shit
(Who said that they gon' step me?
Tell that pussy nigga at me)
All these niggas, they be talking
These niggas ain't cut
You hear me? I'm like that
I'll bust you up (Yeah, yeah, gang)
Dead right on 8 street
P Yungin off on Pack Street
Drop your loc', we meet up
Make them pussies have a track meet
Who said that they gon' step me?
Tell that pussy nigga at me yeah, yeah, gang
Ayy, ayy, I ain't even gotta say nothing
I'm from that Plaq, I go by P Yungin
You know what it is
Bitch nigga try something with my gang and
We gon' blow at his kid
I had some snakes up in my circle
So you know what I did
COS the gang, that's what I claim, so nigga
Fuck who you with if it's a problem, bitch
You might wanna solve it
Punish him, I'm all the way to the top, no
I ain't never falling
All my niggas, they balling
Fuck your bitch, then I have her calling
Bust him up, have his people talking
Leave a hole in his head like a dolphin
Nigga, fuck that bar
I want him in the coffin
Nigga, fuck that bar
I want him in the coffin
Just for that talking, we pull up and off him
I send my youngins
They pull up like vultures
Fuck on your bitch and I call her the bomb
(Hold on)
Hold on bitch, don't turn me down
'cause when I catch you
I'ma leave you dеad
All these niggas, they bе
Speaking on the gang, but they ain't yet
We swerved on him and I bet that
Pussy bitch couldn't see his head
The way the beat bassing up on
The song'll fuck a nigga bed
(Know how we pop that shit, nigga
Know what it is, ayy, look)
Favorite color red and I'll
Leave a nigga dead
I'll never trust a bitch even if
She give me some head
James Harden in the Glock
GG'll bust a nigga face
You better not get up out of place
4KTrey aim it his face
Well, fuck it, aim it at his bae
These niggas talking, we don't play
I'm from that Plaq, I go by P Yungin
You know what it is
Bitch nigga try something with my gang and
We gon' blow at his kid
I had some snakes up in my circle
So you know what I did
COS the gang, that's what I claim, so nigga
Fuck who you with if it's a problem, bitch
You might wanna solve it
Punish him, I'm all the way to the top, no
I ain't never falling
All my niggas, they balling
Fuck your bitch, then I have her calling
Bust him up, have his people talking
Leave a hole in his head like a dolphin
Nigga, fuck that bar
I want him in the coffin
It's code red
Top say slime gon' leave him dead
Hop out and spray it
Gon' be taking off his head
We gon' let him talk
That pussy boy just lay in his bed
Get his fingerprint to identify him
That's what they said, man
Cold case, I can't let 'em slide
I gotta kill 'em what my soul say
Riding inside that Wraith just
Like a villain, i'm like who wanna play?
It's 4KTrey, we put guns to face
Ain't nobody safe
For indictment's sake, make sure he erased
Bro and them clean the plate
I'm from that Plaq, I go by P Yungin
You know what it is
Bitch nigga try something with my gang and
We gon' blow at his kid
I had some snakes up in my circle
So you know what I did
COS the gang, that's what I claim, so nigga
Fuck who you with if it's a problem, bitch
You might wanna solve it
Punish him, I'm all the way to the top, no
I ain't never falling
All my niggas, they balling
Fuck your bitch, then I have her calling
Bust him up, have his people talking
Leave a hole in his head like a dolphin
Nigga, fuck that bar
I want him in the coffin
Went up right to that plate, they be stepping
Pull up on him, I hit him with the Wesson
Got a Glock and a stick in a Chevy
Fuck that boy, I'ma pop at his melon
We be all around the board
Every night, I'ma sleep with that sword
Throw it, leave that beef inside the streets
You know I tote it all these niggas
They be talking bringing pressure
And we force it
Torture, bring that bitch down
Nigga know I'm for it
Big extensions reaching from a distance
No extension cords
Bullets flying 'round the club
And them bitches, they coming towards you
(Baow, baow) dead right on 8 street
Yeah, bitch, we'll fuck over any nigga that
Come around, nigga know what it is
You heard me? (P Yungin off on Pack Street)
Big 38, you heard me
(Drop your loc', we meet up
Make them pussies have a track meet)
4KTrey COS shit
(Who said that they gon' step me?
Tell that pussy nigga at me)
All these niggas, they be talking
These niggas ain't cut
You hear me? I'm like that
I'll bust you up (Yeah, yeah, gang)
Dead right on 8 street
P Yungin off on Pack Street
Drop your loc', we meet up
Make them pussies have a track meet
Who said that they gon' step me?
Tell that pussy nigga at me yeah, yeah, gang