McFlyy - Young Nigga

Bitch I got cash I make money when i'm sleeping
Young nigga hustling, i make money when im singing
Bitch nigga hatting but I know that he be creeping
You think your bitch is loyal but I saw her in my DMs

Bitch, im finna
Pop, pop, pop , pop

Man this shit a
Bop, bop, bop, bop

Niggas pulling up with glocks

Glock, glock, glock, glock

Don't pull up on my block
Block, block, block, block

Bitch i'm finna pop
Man this shit a bop
Pull up on my block
Nah,nah,nah,nah

Pull up in a Masi
Your bitch think im funny
Im not really funny
Yah,yah,yah,yah

Got lot of haters on me

MP$ is my family

Now take this slow
Take it slow
Count my dough
Take this dro
With my bros
Pouring four
Niggas high off the co'

I don't play tennis but i got a Tennis chain young nigga
High in the sky, bitch i'm McFlyy like a plane young nigga
I'm a zombie because you know I like brain young nigga
You hear this shit and you think that i'm insane young nigga
I want the money, want the cash keep the fam young nigga
Mind your business stay in your lane young nigga

Bitch, im finna
Pop, pop, pop , pop

Man this shit a
Bop, bop, bop, bop

Niggas1 pulling up with glocks

Glock, glock, glock, glock

Do not pull up on my block
Block, block, block, block

Written by:
Sebastian Alionis

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