Wild Yella - Address You Lyrics

Lyrics Address You - Wild Yella



Riding solo with a pistol in the seat
But its in reach
Red beam on the top ik this bitch won't miss a beat
Nigga blowing up my phone talking in this killer tone
This nigga used to be my nigga,
Now my feelings gone
I let him stunt in front his people
Ian really say to much
Dont need nobody in my business when i spray this nigga up
Bend a corner swing up on em ima make this nigga duck
We gone beef, when he sleep ima wake this nigga up
Ima soldier, i stand over ya get right up in ya face
Tryna run, ima slow you down & shoot you all up in yo waist
If you ain family, have my shootas posted up right where ya stay
If they ain told you ima tell you i'm that nigga that don't play
I Get My Hoes To Set Ya Up
Either Way You Getting Wet Up
Them Niggas You With Ain Gone Do Shit, They Lil Guns Collecting Dust
In Other Words You Might Accept You Close To Death Nigga You Fucked
When You See Me You Betta Bust & Pray Yo Shit Never Jam Up
Its Gone Be A Murder Scene When I Catch You Nigga
No Peace Talk Or Nun Of That
Ima Stretch You Nigga
I Hope Ya Body like You Say I'm Finna Test You Nigga
For Talking Shit Like A Nigga Won't Address You Nigga
Its Gone Be A Murder Scene When I Catch You Nigga
No Peace Talk Or Nun Of That
Ima Stretch You Nigga
I Hope Ya Body like You Say
I'm Finna Test You Nigga
For Talking Shit Like A Nigga Won't Address You Nigga
And Ain No Backing Down Or Nun Of That
Since You So Gangsta
& The Partna You Ride With
I'm Dumping That Until I Spank You
Betta Open Up Yo Ears & Listen Clear
Yo Life In Danger
Ima Clear Out Yo Whole Block With This One Glock & This One Finger
Best Thang For You To Do, Get On Ya Knees & Talk To God
How I'm Coming With This Rod You Gone Be Scared To Come Out Ya Yard
These 40 Glock Bullets Gone Cut That Ass Up like A Sword
Either Leave Ya House With A Guest If Not That Stay Out Of Dodge
I'm Telling You Lil Boys You Ion Wanna See Me Acting Up
Bitch I Mean Whatever I Say & Whatever I Say I Back It Up
Catch You Slipping In Traffic Bussing, & Make Crash Ya Truck
Run Up On Ya Let Ya Have It So Winfield Can Wrap Ya Up
You Lil Bitches Ain No Game
That's A Bunch Of Lies To Me
I Make Niggas Hide From Me You Boys Don't Wanna Collide With Me
I Swang Up In Ya Yard
Come Dumping From Behind The Tree
Got Some Shit Up In This Trunk That'll Knock Ya Ass Off Side The Street
Its Gone Be A Murder Scene When I Catch You Nigga
No Peace Talk Or Nun Of That
Ima Stretch You Nigga
I Hope Ya Body like You Say
I'm Finna Test You Nigga
For Talking Shit Like A Nigga Won't Address You Nigga
Its Gone Be A Murder Scene When I Catch You Nigga
No Peace Talk Or Nun Of That
Ima Stretch You Nigga
I Hope Ya Body like You Say
I'm Finna Test You Nigga
For Talking Shit Like A Nigga Won't Address You Nigga
Its Gone Be A Murder Scene When I Catch You Nigga
No Peace Talk Or Nun Of That
Ima Stretch You Nigga
I Hope Ya Body like You Say
I'm Finna Test You Nigga
For Talking Shit Like A Nigga Won't Address You Nigga
Its Gone Be A Murder Scene When I Catch You Nigga
No Peace Talk Or Nun Of That
Ima Stretch You Nigga
I Hope Ya Body like You Say
I'm Finna Test You Nigga
For Talking Shit Like A Nigga Won't Address You Nigga



Writer(s): Barry Fields


Wild Yella - The Last of My Kind Mixtape
Album The Last of My Kind Mixtape
date of release
13-09-2014




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