Young Hash

Young Hash - No Church in the Wild lyrics

rate me

Some say you ruined an iron fist

I say you ruined it in my grip

You fly, just taking the wrong trips

I repent holding a whole fifth.

You point my... triple A...

Dirty swag, it's my twist

..yeah, that bomb shit!

Break night, yeah that grind shit

Eight to eight, yeah, that's my shift

No church, I know God...

If you wanna meet him, I sing... pronto.

Keep the feds looking for a nigger like I'm...

My hood is like a...

Got a nigger stressed, praying to see tomorrow.

I hope so, wither rapping...

I'll blow, that's right!

I ain't sweating..

Came in the car, but you're leaving...

Niggers better know good weed from..

If niggers catch me, I bet.... gonna regret it

The right thing ...

All you nigger gas like...

Jump niggers, we move like checkers.

I just hope God bless us, and don't let ..

Catch us, nothing like the rest

Outside I pitch black outside...guts...

...is all dressed up

I was hoping she get a... up!

Young.. nigger, I'm mixed up

Nigger, I'm mixed up

Nigger I'm mixed up!

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