TyTrey, YBS Skola - Dying Breed Lyrics

FlyShitOnly nigga
Dying breed feel like the realist nigga left
Young nigga run it up
I been getting to a check
One of one dying breed
Feel like the realest nigga left
Shoot I’m scoring
Ref wanna give me a tech
I’m winning they mad
Why these niggas so upset
Why these niggas so upset young nigga
I been getting to a check got my
Foot on these fuck niggas necks phone ring
Labels said TyTrey up next
I’m really having my way
I can do this shit all day
I don’t need me no rest
I had to hustle and get it
Patiently wait and committed
My dreams manifest
Remember they ain’t know who I was
Now I walk in
Swear to God that I’m blessed
I just been city to city catching these flights
FSO on the jet
I just might go see my jewelry and cop me a chain
It’s a flood on my neck
When I go put that shit on it ain’t no comparing
Cause you know I'm the best
They flexing they re up I eat with my feet up
I told em to keep up these niggas can’t see me
I’m a young nigga my racks getting bigger
They think this shit hard but make it look easy
Kickin shit different since I was a infant
How I make it this far shit you wouldn’t believe me
I live like a boss getting top in a loft
It don’t matter the cost I stay counting fettuccine
Young nigga run it up
I been getting to a check
One of one dying breed
Feel like the realest nigga left
Shoot I’m scoring
Ref wanna give me a tech
I’m winning they mad
Why these niggas so upset
I ain’t trying figure out why these niggas mad
Came from the bottom of the bottom should be glad
Reaching for the chain we going fill em up led
I ain’t did a show but I still got a bag
Still got sales placing orders on the pre paid
Run a hundred racks thru the counter then I get laid
Fucking on the baddest of the baddest
Fell asleep in the pussy
I was too high off the xan
If we in the club
We got the glocks in that bitch
Make one false move that a get ya ass hit
I was staying down but I ran it up
Now when I’m in the mall
Yeah I need help with my bags
Youngest on the block
when I pulled up in a drop
Heard them hoes start whispering
There go skola he drag
Brick on my neck brick on wrist
That can’t be ya girl she just asked for a kiss
I might just pass her to Roni
Or I might pass her clocks
We coming straight from the trenches with it
So we gotta stay with them Glocks
You ain’t going find no young niggas like this
Never find another clique like mine
YBS the last of a dying breed
Fuck all of you hating niggas mad how we shine
Young nigga run it up
I been getting to a check
One of one dying breed
Feel like the realest nigga left
Shoot I’m scoring
Ref wanna give me a tech
I’m winning they mad
Why these niggas so upset

FlyShitOnly nigga
Dying breed feel like the realist nigga left
Young nigga run it up
I been getting to a check
One of one dying breed
Feel like the realest nigga left
Shoot I’m scoring
Ref wanna give me a tech
I’m winning they mad
Why these niggas so upset
Why these niggas so upset young nigga
I been getting to a check got my
Foot on these fuck niggas necks phone ring
Labels said TyTrey up next
I’m really having my way
I can do this shit all day
I don’t need me no rest
I had to hustle and get it
Patiently wait and committed
My dreams manifest
Remember they ain’t know who I was
Now I walk in
Swear to God that I’m blessed
I just been city to city catching these flights
FSO on the jet
I just might go see my jewelry and cop me a chain
It’s a flood on my neck
When I go put that shit on it ain’t no comparing
Cause you know I'm the best
They flexing they re up I eat with my feet up
I told em to keep up these niggas can’t see me
I’m a young nigga my racks getting bigger
They think this shit hard but make it look easy
Kickin shit different since I was a infant
How I make it this far shit you wouldn’t believe me
I live like a boss getting top in a loft
It don’t matter the cost I stay counting fettuccine
Young nigga run it up
I been getting to a check
One of one dying breed
Feel like the realest nigga left
Shoot I’m scoring
Ref wanna give me a tech
I’m winning they mad
Why these niggas so upset
I ain’t trying figure out why these niggas mad
Came from the bottom of the bottom should be glad
Reaching for the chain we going fill em up led
I ain’t did a show but I still got a bag
Still got sales placing orders on the pre paid
Run a hundred racks thru the counter then I get laid
Fucking on the baddest of the baddest
Fell asleep in the pussy
I was too high off the xan
If we in the club
We got the glocks in that bitch
Make one false move that a get ya ass hit
I was staying down but I ran it up
Now when I’m in the mall
Yeah I need help with my bags
Youngest on the block
when I pulled up in a drop
Heard them hoes start whispering
There go skola he drag
Brick on my neck brick on wrist
That can’t be ya girl she just asked for a kiss
I might just pass her to Roni
Or I might pass her clocks
We coming straight from the trenches with it
So we gotta stay with them Glocks
You ain’t going find no young niggas like this
Never find another clique like mine
YBS the last of a dying breed
Fuck all of you hating niggas mad how we shine
Young nigga run it up
I been getting to a check
One of one dying breed
Feel like the realest nigga left
Shoot I’m scoring
Ref wanna give me a tech
I’m winning they mad
Why these niggas so upset