A$AP Ferg - Yammy Gang lyrics

All of my n***as gon' ride, all of my n***as gon' ride We gon' mob All of my n***as gon' ride, all of my n***as gon' ride We gon' mob All of my n***as gon' ride, all of my n***as gon' ride We gon' mob All of my n***as gon' ride, all of my n***as gon' ride We gon' mob All of my n***as gon' ride, all of my n***as gon' ride We gon' mob All of my n***as gon' ride, all of my n***as gon' ride We gon' mob All of my n***as gon' ride, all of my n***as gon' ride We gon' mob All of my n***as gon' ride When you f**in' with the mob, hit 'em in the jaw All of my n***as bi-polar, lean in the pour up Mix it with Xan, now you tore up Runnin' with my gang, bumpin' that Keef in the hoop It's motivatin' my soldiers Don't keep the gun in the holster Hide it in Tommy, hopin' they don't pull you over Coppers on the block, tappin' on the Motorola Gotta keep the f**in' beeper on you All of my k**ers is ridin' with me for the night, yeah Flacko just hit me like he just landed from Dubai, yeah, yeah, yeah See we're in the club, where b**hes is f**in' tonight, yeah Is it you, you or you, you If your man talkin' sh** then I shoot Like doot-doot-doot-doot All of my n***as gon' ride, all of my n***as gon' ride We gon' mob All of my n***as gon' ride, all of my n***as gon' ride We gon' mob All of my n***as gon' ride, all of my n***as gon' ride We gon' mob All of my n***as gon' ride Blat-blat-blat-blat-blat Yammy Gang gang, say my name five times Candymane-mane-mane-mane-mane b**hes on my hotline bling Thank you BasedGod, brang-dang-dang-dang Me and Pop f** the same hoes Beat the p**y like the Wayans bros Bang-bang-bang-bang like Chiefy Sosa Flocka with the fuego Run at any case, money be the case Murder be the case, better call the lawyer Try to beat the case, try to flee the states Cry to immigration, n***a, thought I told you Nut on her face, bought her shades I pull up, pull all on her face p**y get murdered every day, bruh Yammy Gang, Yammy Gang, Yammy Gang Yammy Gang, Yammy Gang, Yammy Gang Yammy Gang, Yammy Gang, Yammy Gang My n***as set it on anything 2016, we got bigger plans I might go bleach in that boo pack I might go home but don't talk to me Yeezus, Jesus walk with me Last year bein' broke If you ain't talkin' money, don't talk to me Yamborghini high Diamonds in the rain, made the hall of fame Prosper be the gang Always gotta strive, I could never change Word to Yams I'll smack a n***a in his skinny pants, yeah High as hell Man I'm fly as well, do the Diddy dance Yeah Yamborghini Gang Yammy Gang This the A$AP Gang This is for all my beautiful people around the world. My son was a genius. I wanna continue his legacy