Y&L Lyrics

I can not be the one speaking for bitch niggas

Im a young and legit nigga

I come up from the bottom, don't get in my way, if you play

Then its off with your lid nigga

Shooters my brothers they hit every time

All of these guns it look like we the mob

Pull up in foreigns, bitch my name is Jean

Tell her merci if the pussy is bon

I need like tre, and im talking them benzes

Smoking on dope so good that I dont feel shit

I can not help that my flow is an illness

Slik is the new master P, there's no limit

I paid my dues, I rep the crew, jump out the roof, how can i lose

I feel like jordan when i'm in the booth, I feel like curry when I send the pack

Pen is too fire, I touch it, its over

They better pay me my quota

I grew up listening to DG Yola, haters can't get to me sho nuff

Your loyalty come with a price I don't want it, I'd rather be on my lonely

Don't do no friends for the moment

I can not be the one speaking for bitch niggas

Im a young and legit nigga

I come up from the bottom, don't get in my way, if you play

Then its off with your lid nigga

Shooters my brothers they hit every time

All of these guns it look like we the mob

Pull up in foreigns, bitch my name is Jean

Tell her merci if the pussy is bon

They on my phone for the clout, is you dumb

I don't do internet, we can link up

Fuck all that talking, lets get in blood

I make the call out to nutty

He make the call he get ugly

Do not play on some dumb shit just trust me

Ain't your friend, I damn sure ain't your buddy

Ain't shucking and jiving for shit

I know that I'm chose, I'm next

You gave up your soul, you stressed

I just stack the bankroll and invest

Talk me down cause you know I'm a threat

I'm the one, im as good as it get

You switch sides it ain't no coming back

I can not be the one speaking for bitch niggas

Im a young and legit nigga

I come up from the bottom, don't get in my way, if you play

Then its off with your lid nigga

Shooters my brothers they hit every time

All of these guns it look like we the mob

Pull up in foreigns, bitch my name is Jean

Tell her merci if the pussy is bon