Yhg Classified - Tongue Tied Lyrics

About to make some money, scamming on da eastside
Put the glock to his chest, now he tongue tied
Ek heard him on the net, now he on his side
I'm always with the family, all my guys classified
Yeah he took one to the head, but that bullet had made him blind
Trying to ball just like kobe, So you know I'm on my grind
Could have signed that paper, but I know them stars aligned
Still chasing after paper, I ain't that far behind
100 dollars on my shirt, that ain't even my design
I refuse to get stepped on, by some bitches nigga
I put the glizzy to his hippy, then I'm blicking nigga
Still can be a foot solder at any time
Haters can't even see me, niggas must declined
Must I remind I was popping, way before a line
My niggas really drilling shit, wasn't even assigned
Only one year in, I promise I get better over time
My nigga spamming for the glock, I don't even want the dime
Niggas sliming niggas, And then try to dish the time
I do the crime and keep quiet, I'm classified with mines
These niggas really junkies, getting high on they own supplies
Seen so much, I don't even know if I get surprised
Since a younging I been advised, to always keep a mind
Nigga change any day so I gotta keep a nine
Niggas copy other niggas, really bastardized
Been on the block for way to long, I gotta pass the time
Been cooking up for way to long, I gotta pass the tongs
Yhg really the gang, only repping mines
I'm laughing in they face, niggas really traumatized
I'm packing pistols in they kitchen, now it dramatized
Nah don't slide down here pussy, nigga been advised
Niggas ain't really killers, it what they advertise
Was really wrapping dime and nicks, it's been analyzed
They tryna keep a nigga down, cause I ain't civilized
You ever seen ya bousin crying, cause he took a nine
Now he gotta back in blood, he sitting doing time
I like to act more then I talk, kinda like a mime
My shooter got the green light, if it's worth the crime
I mix the codeine with the sprite, you might just see a star
Ain't nothing cute about me, my body full of scars
I laugh it off, knowing nigga ain't up to par
About to make some money, scamming on da eastside
Put the glock to his chest, now he tongue tied
Ek heard him on da net, now he on his side
I'm always with the family, all my guys classified
Yeah he took one to the head, but that bullet had made him blind
Tryna ball just like kobe, so you know I'm on my grind
Could have signed that paper, but I know them stars aligned
Still chasing after paper, I know ain't that far behind
I know I'm not far behind

About to make some money, scamming on da eastside
Put the glock to his chest, now he tongue tied
Ek heard him on the net, now he on his side
I'm always with the family, all my guys classified
Yeah he took one to the head, but that bullet had made him blind
Trying to ball just like kobe, So you know I'm on my grind
Could have signed that paper, but I know them stars aligned
Still chasing after paper, I ain't that far behind
100 dollars on my shirt, that ain't even my design
I refuse to get stepped on, by some bitches nigga
I put the glizzy to his hippy, then I'm blicking nigga
Still can be a foot solder at any time
Haters can't even see me, niggas must declined
Must I remind I was popping, way before a line
My niggas really drilling shit, wasn't even assigned
Only one year in, I promise I get better over time
My nigga spamming for the glock, I don't even want the dime
Niggas sliming niggas, And then try to dish the time
I do the crime and keep quiet, I'm classified with mines
These niggas really junkies, getting high on they own supplies
Seen so much, I don't even know if I get surprised
Since a younging I been advised, to always keep a mind
Nigga change any day so I gotta keep a nine
Niggas copy other niggas, really bastardized
Been on the block for way to long, I gotta pass the time
Been cooking up for way to long, I gotta pass the tongs
Yhg really the gang, only repping mines
I'm laughing in they face, niggas really traumatized
I'm packing pistols in they kitchen, now it dramatized
Nah don't slide down here pussy, nigga been advised
Niggas ain't really killers, it what they advertise
Was really wrapping dime and nicks, it's been analyzed
They tryna keep a nigga down, cause I ain't civilized
You ever seen ya bousin crying, cause he took a nine
Now he gotta back in blood, he sitting doing time
I like to act more then I talk, kinda like a mime
My shooter got the green light, if it's worth the crime
I mix the codeine with the sprite, you might just see a star
Ain't nothing cute about me, my body full of scars
I laugh it off, knowing nigga ain't up to par
About to make some money, scamming on da eastside
Put the glock to his chest, now he tongue tied
Ek heard him on da net, now he on his side
I'm always with the family, all my guys classified
Yeah he took one to the head, but that bullet had made him blind
Tryna ball just like kobe, so you know I'm on my grind
Could have signed that paper, but I know them stars aligned
Still chasing after paper, I know ain't that far behind
I know I'm not far behind