YKWIM Lyrics

Trolling

Yall niggas talking bout muhfucking 50 cent

Yea so what im A old head

Yall didnt know that this nigga the king of rap

He just aint fucking blow yet

Mac on my hip is gon blow you to fucking scraps

Magazine fully loaded

Bitch im gon hit you all day from the fucking back

I aint came here to slow dance

Money on me I need more bands

I will kill you and yo fonem

Choppa drilling like a Dentist

You aint get the message

Dummy you A slow man

Lead on me im like A pencil

Nigga you a statue

Turn you to A snowman

Stiffer than a fucking boner

Choppa smoke like stoners leave you and yo bro dead

You know what I mean

Pockets be floating

You know what I mean

She wet like the ocean she soaking my jeans

Killing the game but im over the seas

Shooting it anywhere over yo knees

Holes in yo head and yo muhfucking T

Need more than A Tailor luh brodie deceased

Send him to hell nigga's soul got released

Weed is so potent oh shit

Dont smoke out the window we close it

Hot box

We steady trappin the Os hit

Mo' lip

Bussing her open with slow dick

Told her to focus on me while I stroke it

Loading

Alla my kids on the hoe clit

Hold the dick while I put on some mo' spit

(Fuck that)

I do not need to

The hoe drip

By the letre

Nigga got no fits rocking Fila

You steady saying that I wanna be ya

(Ha)

More bricks than A dealer

Nah ion do coke

I been getting my green up

Spin on dat nigga

Sprinting like A Cheetah

He could beat Usain in A damn hunnid metre

Pop at his feet and have that nigga screaming like A fucking bitch

We fuck his teeth up

You know what I mean

Wesson A eater

You know what I mean

Smell like Diarrhea you smelling like

(Shit)

Off White sneakers ran me couple Gs

Aye RIP Virgil we love you to pieces

Jump over hurdles thats higher than me

You know what I mean

Kill any beat how the fuck they still sleeping

By the way the type beat was JID