Yung Wun

Yung Wun - Yung Wun Anthem lyrics

rate me

callin all cars, callin all cars, uh uh, yung wun in here

callin all cars, callin all cars, back up, back up, back up(we gotta problem)

time and time again, I try to be on the good foot

but ladies dont be given me good look

its hard when you livin like us

i started the good book

its just what I see that got me shook

mean mugs and cold stance take a nigga down

and to make him fail, imma take it to you how

lights out, closed casket, murder warn

yung wun come through with the under grudge

and live the life, yung talk about it

don't make beef, come walk about it

everybody know my name because I play in the street

not because I say I'm street, mutha fucker

Chorus

all my niggas is dirty, niggas is dirty

all my niggas is thirsty, thirsty thirsty

now I don't give a fuck, if ya'll don't give a fuck

all my niggas is dirty, niggas is dirty

all my niggas is thirsty, thirsty thirsty

all my niggas is star (?), ???

well I don't give a fuck if ya'll don't give a fuck

they all try to sound like Pac,

i dont know why, hoe,

sounding like Pac is a position you should'nt try, fool,

they don't understand what they die for

and tell lies about black folk, and take from they own folk

that type of shit heavy poppin through the stove

cause you dont wanna show your face

cause its a known place

and i don't love her face when she take from me man

and i don't give a fuck what you think of me

cause what you think of me is nothin but a mere descision

and they shipped my ass off ta prison

if i die than death is a given

and if i live let me enjoy living

thats a wonderful feeling

Chorus (2x)

as a kid i had no love for life

everything i've done (?) they said it wasn't right

it doesn't matter huslters scatter

everyday from 12 in the A-T-L

so love is like the wind blowing cold off the scale

tell me whats going on

two wrongs dont make it right

but i know two holes in your dome will take your life

im on the prescious shorty

they coming after what I treasure

its time we start renting out yachts

yung wun yacht masters ship out blocks

hold my block why'll i hand out glocks

send the niggas over the hill

when they done, go pop somebody for show

Chorus(2X)

A town where you at!!!

(random babble)

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