YungLiV – Bus Stop Lyrics
Bus Stop Lyrics, Letra:
Intro
(I’m ready, Sav)
Uh, uh, uh
Pull up, we send hot shit
By that bus stop
(Y’all fuck with Dre Banks)
Verse
Bodies dropping for dick riding that block like we
?
Say we ain’t sliding and that shit facts
Then how y’all losing all them hitters?
By that bus stop, he caught them shots right by the liver
Trizzy ain’t work, he called backdoored
I guess that driver must ain’t hear ‘em
Niggas keep chatting on my name
Like we ain’t the ones that’s out here spinning
Everybody with me got a B, go check the stats, cash off, get ‘em
We in the V tryna make the pack
Next one lacking make sure he finished
We got the lo’ from one of his hoes
Gave her good dick, she said, “Go get him”
I told lil’ bro we ain’t riding through blocks
I got two drops,
? pistols
Cha had died, you in the A not tryna drill ‘bout how did him
Let’s see who really active, let’s see who gon’ die with him
Lo was dick riding a block he wasn’t from
That’s why they clipped him
Only way
? accept us, he chose to die like a civilian
That shit with
? speaking on my mans
Until we put y’all in the blender
?, can’t wait to catch him, take his chain and test his
?
They hit up, shh, with so much shots
He
? like two different niggas
They riding fast and YBC a bunch chatting ass lil’ niggas
I don’t do no direct diss but niggas talking too much
Get off my dick
? the way them bullets hit his head
I got that call ‘bout Lil
? and roll his dumb ass in the spliff
I’d be mad too if my opps
? but my mans ain’t fuck on my bitch
Big Livvy, I’m the one who run it up all off shit
Y’all homie told, he got real paperwork
But y’all say he ain’t snitch
Well, shit, go look up
? paperwork all in the mix
Nigga, is you tripping? Just spent ten K at Sacks
Them niggas hate me ‘cause my pockets
And they shit won’t never match
I heard Fetty swung, he slipped and caught one to the head
By that bus stop, his chest was filled with holes
They still ain’t did him
I call when GP had got dropped
They claiming one part of them niggas
They say the same shit ‘bout Lil Kye
Why they disowning all these victims?
We know we had duck when I got call
?
Boy, you ain’t shoot shit, nigga, you lying ‘bout
?
That bitch had give up the drop
We slid in camp and make some happen
This a direct diss, I’m on my block, ain’t hard to catch me
Outro
Y’all ain’t really looking that much
Y’all talking ‘bout y’all looking for me
Ain’t really hard to find me, bitch
You know what the fuck going on
We pull up and send hot shit
Smoking your homie by that bus stop
He caught many shots
Go, go, yeah, bitch