Ybn Nahmir - Chopsticks lyrics

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Ybn Nahmir - Chopsticks lyrics

Oh, gang, gang, gang (gang, gang, gang) Whatchu-whatchu, gang, gang, ayy (gang, gang) YBN, gang, gang, gang ForeignGotEm (ForeignGotEm) I got a chopstick, a FN, and the Draco hold a 100 (Draco hold a 100) Got a shooter in a booth with me like he goin' huntin' (like he goin' huntin') She like who them YBN n***as? Why they always stuntin? (why they always stuntin'?) Where yo' bag at? Where yo' cash at? Boy, you frontin' (uh) Smokin' cookie blunts out the cookie jar, and we don't match that (gang, gang) Don't leave me yo' mixtape 'cause I'm gon' trash that (gang, gang, gang) Bad yellow b**h, she back it up, I tell her, bag back (bag back) I love my chopstick, that b**h be shootin' like it's Baghdad (grrah, ooh) Oh, you want beef with the gang? You n***as lame, I put that on God, b**h Everywhere you see us at it's gang, gang, we be on that squad sh** (gang, gang, gang, gang) The only thing my choppa say is bang, bang, it be on that odd sh** When they see us pull up in them foreigns (skrrt), they be like, aw sh** (aw sh**) Dro-drop-top (dro-drop-top), I let my money rain (I let my money rain) All this money comin' in, look like a money train (look like a money train, b**h) Bad b**h (bad b**h), and she hella thick (and she hella thick, yeah) The way she throw it back, it drive me insane I got a chopstick, a FN, and the Draco hold a 100 (Draco hold a 100) Got a shooter in a booth with me like he goin' huntin' (like he goin' huntin') She like who them YBN n***as? Why they always stuntin? (why they always stuntin'?) Where yo' bag at? Where yo' cash at? Boy, you frontin' (uh) Smokin' cookie blunts out the cookie jar, and we don't match that (gang, gang) Don't leave me yo' mixtape 'cause I'm gon' trash that (gang, gang, gang) Bad yellow b**h, she back it up, I tell her, bag back (bag back) I love my chopstick, that b**h be shootin' like it's Baghdad (grrah, ooh) n***as sneak dissin' but they won't pull up, they just talk sh** (grrah) Call up Day-Day, you'd think he teach kung fu, the way he chop sh** (gang, gang, ooh) Cut off n***as 'cause they switched up, and got on that opp sh** (skrrt, ooh) YBN, b**h, gang, gang, gang, come get with the movement (gang, gang, ooh) Ba-Backwoods (Ba-Backwoods), stuffed like backpacks (stuffed like backpacks) Daylen my brother, If you touch him, then you gettin' whacked (grrah, grrah) n***as want features, If that sh** s**, then you gettin' taxed (on sight) I rock designer don't give a f** if that sh** mismatched (gang, gang) I got a chopstick, a FN, and the Draco hold a 100 (Draco hold a 100) Got a shooter in a booth with me like he goin' huntin' (like he goin' huntin') She like who them YBN n***as? Why they always stuntin? (why they always stuntin'?) Where yo' bag at? Where yo' cash at? Boy, you frontin' (uh) Smokin' cookie blunts out the cookie jar, and we don't match that (gang, gang) Don't leave me yo' mixtape 'cause I'm gon' trash that (gang, gang, gang) Bad yellow b**h, she back it up, I tell her, bag back (bag back) I love my chopstick, that b**h be shootin' like it's Baghdad (grrah)

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