Graffiti
Lyrics
Okay!
This work got me famous no deal
Geeked hard like we taking the pills
Don't give a fuck you get shot in the field
Is this what we do?
Is this what we on?
Hang with his clique he be tough on the phone
Had niggas creeping they lurking my home
But I had niggas running full sprint and they gone
Popping like bacon, you know what i'm on
Too much discussion, get done and we gone
And I get them hit just to see if he'll make it
I'm bringing the pressure nobody would take it
I'm feeling so wicked I pop in my city
She wanted to purr so she gave me the kitty
I'm up at all time you know I just stay busy
Not talking just action his guns really shitty
I'm rolling with shooters
No talking, they with me
I really be chilling, I might be admitting
I'm popping some shots
Getting rid of committees
So we tag them up, you can call it Graffiti
Call it whatever
Call it what you want
I'm staying solid like trees and a stump
Say that i'm fake and he's mad he's a chump
But the only thing fake is the one you call gun
No cap
Check the score
Look it up, and we winning now
I got demons on shit so we sinning now
I don't care how you really be getting down
Said he caught him a body but didn't now
Said he caught him a body but did it how?
He was talking that shit so we rushed his house
He can speak on some shit that he don't know now
It's the same type of nigga he folding out
I'm chasing the cheese I need cheddar now
Everybody be saying i'm better now
Lost my mind to some shit imma make it out
I be leaving the city I hate it now
I be popping, i'm vibing, we all just be chilling
I'll do it myself so don't come in the building
I be thinking it's different, I really am different
She talking too much so I won't even listen
I'm trying to go get and go get a bag
So don't talk to me please
I don't need your opinion
You always be talking, you think it's a game
You say you a gangster but I see a lame
YNG hitting the city
We tagging up spots on some dirty Graffiti
I'm made to go get it the bag is a mission
I major in spitting, you made to be bitching
Said we back to back but don't lack
Tell a bitch to pack her bag and go back
But I don't trap to get it, I don't cap to fit in, I don't stack for bitties to go flat
Niggas be tripping I put them on mute
I be stepping on haters till blood on my shoes
Bitches gobble the dick but can't swallow the truth
I be kicking the game like a snake in my boot
You can't see that i'm winning, your vision be blurry
Just handle my shit like i'm Kyrie I carry
You might think imma chef with the shit I be serving
I talk to your bitch, shoot my shot like i'm Curry
She wanted a nut, so I told her let's screw
You can tell me to stop imma wait for the queue
You be sick like a cold but i'm sick like a flu
You be stuck in the old but I fuck with the new
Mauni fuck with women and bitches that don't trip
Not with the women that bitching that's on tip
I might stop a bitch, if she don't drop the shit
I might block a bitch and then dip
You could get cut from the game
Like your name Chris Bosh
When i'm kicking it with bitches
They just come for the crotch
Put me on the game, a nigga got it on lock
When i'm hitting to hit it a nigga going for the jaw
I could bag a couple bitches with the way I be laying it
Talking about i'm taking niggas bitches
Niggas be hating it uh
Sike that, nigga, that was a cap
They just, keep hating cause I body a track uh uh
Danny Phantom man your bars on ghost
Mine be written to fit it like I be doing the most
Said i'm sweaty and already too ready to be steady
You get me, double back, and then get me but don't tempt me
Tommy on my body but I never debate
I got to lay the dick down, fuck it call it a date
I was bad at the start but now i'm going pro
Man these bitches fuck with Mauni
My name is MaunRoe
Aye
What?
Bitch
Huh
Shit nigga said it's YNG
Okay!
This work got me famous no deal
Geeked hard like we taking the pills
Don't give a fuck you get shot in the field
Is this what we do?
Is this what we on?
Hang with his clique he be tough on the phone
Had niggas creeping they lurking my home
But I had niggas running full sprint and they gone
Popping like bacon, you know what i'm on
Too much discussion, get done and we gone
And I get them hit just to see if he'll make it
I'm bringing the pressure nobody would take it
I'm feeling so wicked I pop in my city
She wanted to purr so she gave me the kitty
I'm up at all time you know I just stay busy
Not talking just action his guns really shitty
I'm rolling with shooters
No talking, they with me
I really be chilling, I might be admitting
I'm popping some shots
Getting rid of committees
So we tag them up, you can call it Graffiti
Call it whatever
Call it what you want
I'm staying solid like trees and a stump
Say that i'm fake and he's mad he's a chump
But the only thing fake is the one you call gun
No cap
Check the score
Look it up, and we winning now
I got demons on shit so we sinning now
I don't care how you really be getting down
Said he caught him a body but didn't now
Said he caught him a body but did it how?
He was talking that shit so we rushed his house
He can speak on some shit that he don't know now
It's the same type of nigga he folding out
I'm chasing the cheese I need cheddar now
Everybody be saying i'm better now
Lost my mind to some shit imma make it out
I be leaving the city I hate it now
I be popping, i'm vibing, we all just be chilling
I'll do it myself so don't come in the building
I be thinking it's different, I really am different
She talking too much so I won't even listen
I'm trying to go get and go get a bag
So don't talk to me please
I don't need your opinion
You always be talking, you think it's a game
You say you a gangster but I see a lame
YNG hitting the city
We tagging up spots on some dirty Graffiti
I'm made to go get it the bag is a mission
I major in spitting, you made to be bitching
Said we back to back but don't lack
Tell a bitch to pack her bag and go back
But I don't trap to get it, I don't cap to fit in, I don't stack for bitties to go flat
Niggas be tripping I put them on mute
I be stepping on haters till blood on my shoes
Bitches gobble the dick but can't swallow the truth
I be kicking the game like a snake in my boot
You can't see that i'm winning, your vision be blurry
Just handle my shit like i'm Kyrie I carry
You might think imma chef with the shit I be serving
I talk to your bitch, shoot my shot like i'm Curry
She wanted a nut, so I told her let's screw
You can tell me to stop imma wait for the queue
You be sick like a cold but i'm sick like a flu
You be stuck in the old but I fuck with the new
Mauni fuck with women and bitches that don't trip
Not with the women that bitching that's on tip
I might stop a bitch, if she don't drop the shit
I might block a bitch and then dip
You could get cut from the game
Like your name Chris Bosh
When i'm kicking it with bitches
They just come for the crotch
Put me on the game, a nigga got it on lock
When i'm hitting to hit it a nigga going for the jaw
I could bag a couple bitches with the way I be laying it
Talking about i'm taking niggas bitches
Niggas be hating it uh
Sike that, nigga, that was a cap
They just, keep hating cause I body a track uh uh
Danny Phantom man your bars on ghost
Mine be written to fit it like I be doing the most
Said i'm sweaty and already too ready to be steady
You get me, double back, and then get me but don't tempt me
Tommy on my body but I never debate
I got to lay the dick down, fuck it call it a date
I was bad at the start but now i'm going pro
Man these bitches fuck with Mauni
My name is MaunRoe
Aye
What?
Bitch
Huh
Shit nigga said it's YNG
Writer(s): Yung MaunRoe
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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