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man
They don't gang bang
Why the hell you buy that
Cuz they got pink bangs
And a buncha dumb tats
Mother fuck these lames yo
They don't really rap
Only

Don't give a fuck about that pink I'm only thinking green
She said that pussy cream but all I'm thinking cream
Cash rule everything around bitch what you

got hoes runnin' in and out, slime in this bitch

I go by YoungBoy and I'll zip you up from talking shit
These niggas bitches and I know that they

hard and I
And I’ll never stop

They call me P Dot O I’m the one you wanna be like
Grind on the regular do what I feel like
Soon to be popular smooth coz

[Qwell:]
Rain shine, was fate denied by state time
Ya caged ryhmes contain rage behind gang signs
Remember chickens spittin' game at you
I'm prayin'

Camouflage Dons

Statik Selektah

Extended Play

2013

shot ball, guillotine
A hundred on the dot balls, black on the big machine
Blowing at your entourage, old squad, wolverines
Camouflage dons, spit

from beyond my cornbread made by Jiffy and we don't do Krusteaz
(?) gang them swishers and them mouths you keep away from me
We full of lean shout out

gang my set and I'm never smurfing
Spill all the lean I did that on purpose
16, my mom kicked me out
I had to jugg and get around
What you know about

his eye
Always with a nigga that Be flashing gang signs
AR bullets 2 dots call it Snake eyes
Gotta thank God that a Nigga stayed alive
Looking over

long live me dont let em speak on my name
Know I'll Never change yea i catch a body for the gang

Fake ass always speaking on a real one
We face shit

Feeling like Nip without the gang affiliation
It's a strange initiation
Fight for change is living dangerous
I used to make a name
Snatching chains

homie
I need the cheese, hit the bank, macaroni
Dot to his head, now his face pepperoni
Glock 19, now his gang Stromboli
Sippin' on wock, pop that perc,

Bad shawty and that bitch gave me good top
Posted with the gang, sippin sake on a rooftop
Walk back in, bad bitch burning incense
Like magic, cloths

Dot on his top really love that beam
Know i'm a junkie you can die by a fien
Six 0 shit really love that greed
Sicko shit I ain't sipping on green

on my face I ain't tryna be seen
Dot on his top really love that beam
Know I'm a junkie you can die by a fien
Six 0 shit really love that greed
Sicko shit

Mask on my face I ain't tryna be seen
Dot on his top really love that beam
Know i'm a junkie you can die by a fien
Six 0 shit really love that greed

me
Mask on my face I ain't tryna be seen
Dot on his top really love that beam
Know i'm a junkie you can die by a fien
Six 0 shit really love that greed

money is green 
Her pussy is pink 
Put both em together 
That's the color my drink 
Like I play for the lakers 
Gotcho bitch on my team
And I ball

by myself now (I can)
I got big racks in my pants now (racks)
Martel for the toast with the gang now (cash)
Put an AP on my main bitch (I did)
Cop

nigga got a package in the mail it came with 30's in it
Bottle of Fanta on me now it got some dirty in it
I just popped a 10 so pink it look like Kirby in

yeah she want bars and whips
I'm getting that money I'm building up from what I started with
My Sneaky link I grabbed her by her pink she ain't know what

and my fifties pink
Yeah my twenties out here look like collard greens
Boss shit, big gang
We gon' fuck the city up
Real shit, on my name
I'm gon' get your

a scene
Favorite color pink but I fell
In love with green
I mix the Wockhardt with iced tea
Diamonds, they moonwalk like Billie Jean
I want your soul, tryna

Houston with Tris-y on rocks
Everything clean, yeah, we travel with mops
Behind my cuzzo was 300 shots
Scraping the piece in the spot like green dot
Every