YGG CONFEDERATE

Dumas
Aye
YGG shit
This that 1687 shit
Y double G Confederate
Trap nigga for real you can tell from my rhetoric
Selling shit
I bought my first quarter ounce on Edison
Pop out with them clips and watch a nigga scene get edited

I wake up flame my medicine we posted in them bandos
Make that pack disappear like magic (Woo)
Orlando
I'm killing shit
Walking down these beats fuck around get stand over
Just make sure you over stand me
I need millions for my family
I had gram's inside of my Granny's
Now I'm trying to put some Grammy's
On that stand right next to Stanley
I'm so hot might have to fan me
I'm on fire and I keep a Danny
Ain't no trace up on this blammy
They say goddamn he got them bands
He raw as fuck this rap my plan b
I don't dress shit like you niggas all y'all walk around like clones
All I hear is Off-White this
Amiri that and VLone
This expensive taste
This Kaliimarii
I'm rocking shit that I own
I don't know why you came if you wasn't trying to fuck
It's late as hell we grown
I remember back then they ain't believe in me
Now I got 'em singing my songs
I told OG JJC dead then I ran it up off my phone
I got a front
Bro told me what he want
I told 'em nigga it's on
Ain't trying to punt
I thrive on taking them risk
I run this shit fourth and long
Fraud ass nigga who you fooling faker than 'yo Jesus piece
Air Kiy's got like seven them bitches like three a piece
Bro just hit me like we hungry fuck it let me feed the streets
They need to eat
I need to eat
I hit Dumas I need some beats
My bitch ass fat already she don't need no BBL
Smooth nigga don't disrespect me
Shoot that stick like Sam Cassell
Lamar Jackson in the field run through sacks like NFL
I said I was gone relax but I got packs up in the mail
I got that strap up in my jacket so don't ask if it's concealed
Just made a play I'm sipping 'Qua
We going cray DJ Durel
I ain't gone lie when I get high the only time that I take L's
Trying to Pristine my wrist pull up in shit I can't even spell
Born and raised up on Luana
On my momma I can't change
Out the gate I told y'all ass I need a billion
Fuck the fame
Still that same little bad mother fucker
Smoking weed before the game
This that gang
Leaving out this bitch exactly how I came

This that 1687 shit
Y double G Confederate
Trap nigga for real you can tell from my rhetoric
Selling shit
I bought my first quarter ounce on Edison
Pop out with them clips and watch a nigga scene get edited
This that 1687 shit
Y double G Confederate
Trap nigga for real you can tell from my rhetoric
Selling shit
I bought my first quarter ounce on Edison
Pop out with them clips and watch a nigga scene get edited