YNW Melly – 223s ft. 9lokknine (Lyrics)
YNW Melly – 223s ft. 9lokknine (Lyrics)
YNW Melly – 223s ft. 9lokknine (Lyrics)

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223s Lyrics

[Intro: YNW Melly]
Rocco did it again
Oh this b**ch recordin’?
That’s crazy, hah, yeah, slatt, you know, uh
Whole lot of gang sh*t
Baow, graow, baow, graow, blatt
Uh, slatt, slatt, hold up, uh, uh, slatt, uh

[Verse 1: YNW Melly]
Blood walk, baby, this the Blood walk, huh
I don’t use my hands, I let the blood talk, huh
.223’s and MACs’ll make you blood walk
I can make any nigga hit the Crip walk
Crip walk, I’ma let my hip talk
Pulled a .40 with a dicky, gotta kill up ya’ll
Click, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
And the clip is see-through

[Chorus: YNW Melly]
What all do you want from me?
AR’s and them .223’s
Fuckin’ ’round with me, you see
I’m hot, I’m 500 degrees
Heard he caught a body
But that does not mean sh*t to me
Got two on me, got two on me
Blood Gang, yeah, SuWoop on me

[Verse 2: YNW Melly]
Detrimental
Me and Glokk all on your instrumental
I kill a nigga and it really wasn’t coincidental
Stop all that flaggin’ sh*t, you just be on that actin’ sh*t
No, I ain’t with no cappin’ sh*t and I ain’t on no rappin’ sh*t
No lackin’, b**ch, you know it ain’t no lackin’, b**ch
I check into Blood, nigga, like, “Ayy, man, what’s brackin’, b**ch?”
I’m two floors up on you niggas
I’m two floors up on you niggas, yeah

[Chorus: YNW Melly]
What all do you want from me?
AR’s and them .223’s
Fuckin’ ’round with me, you see
I’m hot, I’m 500 degrees
Heard he caught a body
But that does not mean sh*t to me
Got two on me, got two on me
Blood Gang, yeah, SuWoop on me

[Verse 3: GlokkNine]
I’m like blatt (Uh-huh), we don’t never play, he get whacked, like
Tryna find his face, ain’t no trace, ain’t comin’ back
G-Nine, Mister Two-Glocks, just bought a MAC (Oh yeah)
A MAC for your facelift, rearrange your cap (Come here)
One foot in the industry and one foot in the trap
Invite that dope to my bloodline, I treat him like my strap
‘Cause ’bout me he’ll take a nigga’s feet off the map
Big B’s ’til I’m sleep, push a P, he get clapped
Two guns, that’s the twin Glocks, I roger that part
Colder than a b**ch ’cause the b**ch froze at that
Like apostrophe, Google forgot a comma in the back
Say I’m worth 250K, we can bet a trey on that, nigga

[Chorus: YNW Melly]
What all do you want from me?
AR’s and them .223’s
Fuckin’ ’round with me, you see
I’m hot, I’m 500 degrees
Heard he caught a body
But that does not mean sh*t to me
Got two on me, got two on me
Blood Gang, yeah, SuWoop on me

[Outro: GlokkNine]
Big blatt like SuWoop, mmh, yeah
What you want? What he want? Mmh, ayy, ayy
Big sticks for a punk, yeah, mmh
What he, uh, what he see? Yeah, uh, ayy, ayy
Big blatts ’cause I bleed, yeah, mhm
What he on, what he breathe? Yeah, ayy, ayy
I’m pushin’ P’s, pushin’ P’s, yeah, yeah
What it is and what it ain’t, mmh, ayy, ayy
Like a skunk, we leave him stank

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