Yeah Yeah - Fredo Bang, Da Real Gee Money

Nigga yeah

Nigga yeah

Nigga yeah yeah

Big ol pistol on my waist

I could go fed ya

Put that pencil on a nigga

We bust led yeah

In a rental tryna leave a nigga dead dead

Nigga yeah

Nigga yeah

Nigga yeah yeah

Big ol pistol on my waist

I could go fed ya

Put that pencil on a nigga

We bust led yeah

In a rental tryna leave a nigga dead dead

Nigga yeah

Nigga yeah

Nigga yeah yeah

Brand new 40 glock just copped up out the shop

Hollows hit his skin he need some water cause them bitches hot

Niggas talkin gangsta when you see me make your pistol pop

Ret in peace to you huey that draco make a pussy nigga pop

And lock grab pistols and go stupid everytime we spot an opp

I got 30 in this 30 he died on the second shot

They wan blank me I’m not nervous cause I keep this pistol cocked

He was talkin like he hard now on a shirt his picture cropped

40 knockin off your tattoos I go nuts like cashews

Catch em in the whip I’m tryna do em like the last dude

Every hood up in my city ain’t no section I ain’t ran

Through I spit that cutta at a light knock off a limb

Nigga bad news

Nigga yeah

Nigga yeah

Nigga yeah yeah

Big ol pistol on my waist

I could go fed ya

Put that pencil on a nigga

We bust led yeah

In a rental tryna leave a nigga dead dead

Nigga yeah

Nigga yeah

Nigga yeah yeah

Big ol pistol on my waist

I could go fed ya

Put that pencil on a nigga

We bust led yeah

In a rental tryna leave a nigga dead dead

Nigga yeah

Nigga yeah

Nigga yeah yeah

Run up on me wrong imma flip a nigga

Zip a nigga

Watch how quik I flash and let the choppa hit em

Don’t fuck wiht my bros I stick to the code

Shout out to my niggas gone them the ones on a jose

Lean got me movin slow still I gotta pay attention

I know niggas wanna kill me I can’t let a nigga get me

My life is a movie percocets got me groovy

I’m a young fly nigga bossed up shout out lucci

Heard a nigga hatin really dog I can’t hear you

Took off on them feds left them niggas in my rear view

Big ol ruger that bitch bussin leave a nigga dead close

Casket I don’t want your chest I’m aimin for your head

Nigga yeah

Nigga yeah

Nigga yeah

Nigga yeah yeah

Big ol pistol on my waist

I could go fed ya

Put that pencil on a nigga

We bust led yeah

In a rental tryna leave a nigga dead dead

Nigga yeah

Nigga yeah

Nigga yeah yeah

Big ol pistol on my waist

I could go fed ya

Put that pencil on a nigga

We bust led yeah

In a rental tryna leave a nigga dead dead

Nigga yeah

Nigga yeah

Nigga yeah yeah