YUNG KILO - WONT POP IT

Ayy

Stop it,

Bitch u no datchu won pop it

Chase da bag since uh yungin makin money ain uh option,

No evidence dis bitch won drop it,

Dis for 5 0 you no i hadda cop it/(x2)

 

Ill rob ya ass thassa bet,

U fuck around ill bring at tec,

30 shots through his vest,

sendin hot shit like uh text,

Bitch im tryna make uh livin middle fangaz to ya set,

Since u speakin witcha throat put sum heat up in neck,

I kno some yungins onna ayy getchu popped jus like tec,

Ill fuck dis world up whole life been uh mess,

Still sippin durty sprite whole life was full uh stress,

I jus wan da money an da fame shit yall can have da rest/

In ya city ima crash it,

Fuck 12 im skrttin pass it,

get da paypauh inna bag cuz i choose to sale at plastic,

Catch me whippin in da pot like a yungin no dat magic,

Lotta vegans in da streets ats why im salin cabbage/

Yung kilo got dat fihh so im fuckin widdat flame,

Told 12 fuck da cuffs ima pit dat u cant tame,

U snitchin to da feds see we are not the same,

This the new age era u cant undastand dis slang/