223s Lyrics - Ynw Melly

(Rocco did it again) 

Oh, this bitch recording? 

That's crazy, ha, yeah, slatt 

You know, ugh, whole lot of gang shit 

Bow, graow, bow, groaw, blatt 

Ugh, slatt, slatt, hol' up, ugh, ugh, slatt, ugh 

Blood, ugh, baby, this the blood, ugh, huh 

I don't use my hands, I let the blood talk, huh 

.223's and Maxi make you Blood walk 

I can make any nigga hit the Crip Walk 

Crip Walk, I'ma let my hip talk 

Put a .40 with the dicky, gotta kill up y'all 

Click, ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh 

And the clip is see-ee-ee through 

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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 

Well, that does not mean shit to me 

Got two on me, got two on me 

Blood Gang, yeah, suwoop on me 

Detrimental, me and Glokk on your instrumental 

I kill a nigga and it reall wasn't coincidental 

Stop all that flaggin' shit, you just be on that actin' shit 

No I ain't with no cappin' shit and I ain't on no rappin' shit 

No lackin', bitch, you know it ain't no lackin', bitch 

I check in a blood nigga like, "Aye mane, what's brackin', bitch?" 

I'm two floors up on you niggas 

I'm two floors up on you niggas, yeah 

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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 

Well, that does not mean shit to me 

Got two on me, got two on me 

Blood Gang, yeah, suwoop on me 

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 face-lift, rearrange your cap(Come here) 

One foot in the industry and one foot in the trap 

Provide 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 who don't sleep, push a P, he get clapped 

Two guns, that's the twin Glocks, I roger that part 

Colder than a bitch, 'cause the bitch 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 

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 

Well, that does not mean shit to me 

Got two on me, got two on me 

Blood Gang, yeah, suwoop on me 

Big blatts like suwoop, yeah 

What you want? What do you want? 

Aye, aye, big sticks for a punk, yeah 

What he, what he see y'all? 

Yeah, ugh, aye, aye, big blatts 'cause I bleed, yah 

Aye, aye, what he breathe 

Aye, aye, I'm pushin' P's, he pushin' P's, yeah 

Yeah, what it is and what it ain't 

Aye aye, like a skunk we leave him stank