YS - Been That Lyrics

Lyrics Been That - YS



They say YS been that nigga
I say yeah I know
That nigga dangerous
He gone leave some bodies at the floor
That nigga reckless
He gone go and take yo fucking soul
You Better listen
Cuz this pistol never gone reload
They say YS been that nigga
I say yeah I know
That nigga dangerous
He gone leave some bodies at the floor
That nigga reckless
He gone go and take yo fucking soul
I got my heat on my side imma clutch it
YS a goat, a living bucket
Yo team some chickens, y'all full of some nuggets
You got a problem, I solve it wit Dougie
I shoot that scene, I leave it real bloody
Feel like Katrina I make em so floody
Im such a snack I nut on her buddy
Fuck her once, she think I'm her hubby
She wanna smoke on my wood
So I hit from the back, and roll some blunts out
They say Pressure make diamonds
YS steady shining
I'm feelin like Jack Frost
Niggas be thinkin that shit all good
I run up the base
You gone strikeout
And I'm so A1
Hunt a nigga down
And Call that a stakeout
Fuck wit metal
YS finna Rock out
I'm a globe
And my team so mapped out
I got ice on my teeth
That's a frost bite
I'm so cold
They think I got Klondikes
I got baddies
Yo girl is a damn dyke
I'm high in the sky
Like a damn kite
And I give her that wood
That's good pike
She gone ride on my dick
Like a damn bike
They say YS been that nigga
I say yeah I know
That nigga dangerous
He gone leave some bodies at the floor
That nigga reckless
He gone go and take yo tucking soul
You Better listen
Cuz this pistol never gone reload
They say YS been that nigga
I say yeah I know
That nigga dangerous
He gone leave some bodies at the floor
That nigga reckless
He gone go and take yo fucking soul
You Better listen
Cuz this pistol never gone reload
I had hopped up out my womb
Then I fucked the nurse
I fucked yo mom
Then I bought that girl a brand new purse
They say YS you too damn hard
Man you go beserk
I gave you life
But I'll still plant yo ass up in the dirt
Fuck what they sayin
We gone shoot it out
YS a star
Finna planet out
I give her that green
She gone leaf it out
Tryna go against me
Ain't no leavin out
Only time you see the roof
When the ceilin out
Had me down against two
Are We even now?
It's Really kinda odd
How we even out
YS a goat
Leave without a doubt
Yo girl a hoe
Tryna fuck for clout
She gone climb on my tree
Finna branch out
Imma stick in her blood
Like a tampon
I got niggas who shoot
For damn fun
I got ice in my veins
The game done
I think you insane
To race one
I be chillin Al
We lace one
YS that nigga
The Case done
Fuck yo bitch
Then I blow up the city
Always matchin
No wonder we litty
Got rub her
Then bust on her titties
Grab my p
She thinkin I'm diddy
Fuck a bill
YS want a trilly
Tie yo shoes
You thinkin I'm trippin
Got a chip on my shoulder
Ian dippin
Get it poppin
I'm all in the kitchen
They be talkin they thinking they wit it
I'm too evil YS really wicked uh
Rip a hoe, like I'm fuckin wit tickets
Do the dash, ion care bout no limits
Fuck a budget, YS really spending
On the mic, a nigga be spittin
On my dick, yo girl really spittin
My shit bumps, it really be itchin
They say YS been that nigga
I say yeah I know
That nigga dangerous
He gone leave some bodies at the floor
That nigga reckless
He gone go and take yo fucking soul
You Better listen
Cuz this pistol never gone reload
They say YS been that nigga
I say yeah I know
That nigga dangerous
He gone leave some bodies at the floor
That nigga reckless
He gone go and take yo fucking soul
You Better listen
Cuz this pistol never gone reload



Writer(s): Jacques Cornell


YS - Chosen1
Album Chosen1
date of release
24-07-2020




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