Lyrics Long Live Duck - Fyb J Mane

I grew up Black Disciple, for Duck I'm crackin' treys, aye
Damn Rico, you killin' 'em
600k, 300k, I'm with the shits, aye

Aye, shoutout to the gang, bitch I'm BDK, aye
Real do it gang, goofy we don't play, aye
You say you smokin' who, get killed the same day, aye
I grew up Black Disciple, for Duck I'm crackin' treys, aye

Shoutout to the gang, big BDK, aye
Real do it gang, goofy we don't play, aye
You say you smokin' who, get killed the same day, aye
I grew up Black Disciple, for Duck I'm crackin' treys, bitch

J Mane he special bitch, get your face popped, aye
BDK for Queen Von, niggas opps, aye
I'm smokin' Odee mixed with Baldy, I need to stop, aye
Might take a piss on L'A grave, I hope he rot, aye
600k, 300k, I'm with the shits, aye
Fuck Breezy baby momma, smack her with my dick, aye
Where the fuck is Fredo buried
I need to take a shit, aye
Won't go out like I'm Nuski, dead up in the whip

T. Roy tried to run, foenem caught his ass
Long live TuTu, I don't honor rats, aye
I'm smokin on Lil' Steve, so you know it's thraxx, aye
Lil Boo he a ghost, they turned him to a pack, aye
Free Kobe, fuck 'em up, ran through a hundred plus
'Member ridin' steamers, foes done crashed the Audi truck
I just popped a bar, that's a yellow bus, uh
How the fuck is them yo opps, you ain't never buss

Your homie still got bullets in him, how he feel
DeVon was playing crazy, they popped him like a pill
Von be tellin' stories, I do this shit for real
These niggas really cap, that's why you all got killed

Shoutout to the gang, bitch I'm BDK, aye
Real do it gang, goofy we don't play, aye
You say you smokin' who, get killed the same day, aye
I grew up Black Disciple, for Duck I'm crackin' treys, aye

Shoutout to the gang, big BDK, aye
Real do it gang, goofy we don't play, aye
You say you smokin' who, get killed the same day, aye
I grew up Black Disciple, for Duck I'm crackin' treys, bitch

Ain't slide for your homie, bitch you in the way
30 shots up in the glizzy, sound just like the drac
Might slide up in the O and chase them boys up out the gates
Then slide through Young Money 'cause them niggas, they ain't safe, aye
Got a bitch in dog pound, I just pound the pussy
Caught 16 niggas lackin', that's a pound of cookie
I ain't runnin' from no opps, you gon' have to whoop me
My nickname Trayvon, bitch, I keep a hoodie