It´s a parade inside my city, yeah Ass shakin´, givin´ head No more county product of the feds Flag green, the Cutlass red Now watch, I cut up like Sherhonda, yeah I´m in this bitch, who want me dead? Uh-uh-uh-uh, yeah Now bitch, I´m loaded feelin´ myself Right now, I´m not myself, I´m turnt up, got that iron in here Yeah, I got it right by my belt Them niggas plan on poppin´ him, they know that he don´t like them
This is a story all about how A pistol totin´ kid named YoungBoy grew up in the Nawf Whole life in war, he got some money then he moved to Utah
But still ain´t stop from the top the mountain, he steppin´, knockin´ shit off, bitch Still with the clique, you know for shit, we don´t switch I put this ho inside the trench, you try to diss Big Dump bitch, yeah Four Loko with some Hennessy on drunk shit Spray the whole crowd, don´t use my aim so don´t try me, I assist Perc´ 30, bro brought Roxies Bought all the dirty Roxies My show the week the stock in Got your bitch, don´t know where I been Parade in my city, plenty murder cases City players, outside playin´ Hold up, think I see the pill man, I´m finna run out Xans Uh, you know I like to dance, stopped and watch me give it, yeah
Shawty, yeah, this lil´ bitch said, she wanna have my extra leg Hollow tips stuffed in the head Cock it, pop this bitch, no stoppin´ I´m locked in, I count Ms, I spend about a thousand, yeah
It´s a parade inside my city, yeah Ass shakin´, givin´ head No more county product of the feds Flag green, the Cutlass red Now watch, I cut up like Sherhonda, yeah I´m in this bitch, who want me dead? Uh-uh-uh-uh, yeah Now bitch, I´m loaded feelin´ myself Right now, I´m not myself, I´m turnt up, got that iron in here Yeah, I got it right by my belt
Them niggas plan on poppin´ him, they know that he don´t like them
You don´t wan´ fuck with me, Slimeball sold Calicos Girl, your plates off UC, we´ll bang it out at the county call Ten got three hoes, and bottom back from Valero And FaceTime me on my phone, and let me watch while you take ´em down Uh, you know I need a rachet bitch that be on rachet shit, with saggy tits, fuck it Baggin´ bitches, I don´t need them ones, I don´t give one fuck, I´m thuggin´ I love them hoes from out that north, know them hoes out that north, they love me Look, look, mm-hm-mm-hm (Get down) Nigga tried to bust
Tried to get my shake back, know I´m rushin´ Tried to get my shake back by my cousin, nigga Huh, the fuck you mean? Double cup muddy, movin´ sluggish Saw me on Plank Road, me and Buster in the Cutlass, nigga
It´s a parade inside my city, yeah Ass shakin´, givin´ head No more county product of the feds Flag green, the Cutlass red Now watch, I cut up like Sherhonda, yeah I´m in this bitch, who want me dead? Uh-uh-uh-uh, yeah Now bitch, I´m loaded feelin´ myself Right now, I´m not myself, I´m turnt up, got that iron in here Yeah, I got it right by my belt
Them niggas plan on poppin´ him, they know that he don´t like them