"IYKTYK" lyrics
(feat. Ty Flex)
(Glo Made That Beat)
Grra, Grra, Grra
Ty Flex
Grra Grra
Two Six, Two Six, Two Six, Two Six
DOA, DOA, DOA
Graa, Graa, Graa, Graa
DOA, DOA, DOA
It's a crime scene when we slidin'
We them niggas that's doing the violence
Head tap gon' bust like a Lotti
Got some young niggas catchin' some bodies
Lil Boomer should've stayed in the lobby
Ty Six should've ran to his mommy
Now we smoking them dead niggas properly
But I ain't doing an apology
But I keep the knock on the side of me
YGK you get left in the lobby
RPTK bitch I'm smoking on Bobby
Why you lovin' that bitch she a thotty
Spin through the hill and we lookin' for Scottie
Tote Six we ain't playin' for hockey
And them niggas ain't doin' it properly
One to the face now that boy need a ID
Fuck that, we spinnin' ya body
If ya lil niggas ever come try me
He caught one to the arm like an IV
Smoking that Dummy, that Matt, and that Lotti
In the L they know not to try me
And it's still free gang free Gotti
But bullets be punching like Ali
Mentioning bro and this shit can get rocky
On bro this shit can get wocky
And we takin' his money, Monopoly
I could shoot from deep, but I like get up close
Free Bro, Mister shoot-through-the-coat
Spot a opp, On bro I'mma toss
Kay Six Seven got hit in his dome
Think that I'm playing this shit not a joke
On smack, I'm with all of the smoke
FnoK Lil [?] got poked
On tony, he was holding his throat
On the news he was asking for hope
On the news looking like a joke
Tell Humble, Just back out and throw
DrillyK how you link with the Folks
I seen a YG leaving the show
Woo Lotti he ran, got poked
Sha Gz how you runnin' ya mans not blow
And it's still fuck O to the O
If I see me a O, bet his head get a O
Niggas be dissing on bro for a show
GdK we don't fuck with the folks
Mentioning bro, Nigga you better tote
How you got knocks but you never throw
Tote sally it's tucked in the coat
Rah got hit in his head he a ghost
Free Thunder Bklu that's the Loc
Two Six, DOA, You know that's the code
If he jacking the O then his ass gettin' smoked
Last nigga got hit with a scope
Fuck Lil Nick he was driving the boat
He got hit walkin' with a pole
Hollows they hit him they takin' his soul
He ain't know that his demons was cold
I ain't going out with a pole
If you know then you know then you know
If you know then you know then you know
Grra, Baow Baow Baow
Ty Flex, Two Six
DOA DOA DOA
Grra, Grra, Grra
Ty Flex
Grra Grra
Two Six, Two Six, Two Six, Two Six
DOA, DOA, DOA
Graa, Graa, Graa, Graa
DOA, DOA, DOA
It's a crime scene when we slidin'
We them niggas that's doing the violence
Head tap gon' bust like a Lotti
Got some young niggas catchin' some bodies
Lil Boomer should've stayed in the lobby
Ty Six should've ran to his mommy
Now we smoking them dead niggas properly
But I ain't doing an apology
But I keep the knock on the side of me
YGK you get left in the lobby
RPTK bitch I'm smoking on Bobby
Why you lovin' that bitch she a thotty
Spin through the hill and we lookin' for Scottie
Tote Six we ain't playin' for hockey
And them niggas ain't doin' it properly
One to the face now that boy need a ID
Fuck that, we spinnin' ya body
If ya lil niggas ever come try me
He caught one to the arm like an IV
Smoking that Dummy, that Matt, and that Lotti
In the L they know not to try me
And it's still free gang free Gotti
But bullets be punching like Ali
Mentioning bro and this shit can get rocky
On bro this shit can get wocky
And we takin' his money, Monopoly
I could shoot from deep, but I like get up close
Free Bro, Mister shoot-through-the-coat
Spot a opp, On bro I'mma toss
Kay Six Seven got hit in his dome
Think that I'm playing this shit not a joke
On smack, I'm with all of the smoke
FnoK Lil [?] got poked
On tony, he was holding his throat
On the news he was asking for hope
On the news looking like a joke
Tell Humble, Just back out and throw
DrillyK how you link with the Folks
I seen a YG leaving the show
Woo Lotti he ran, got poked
Sha Gz how you runnin' ya mans not blow
And it's still fuck O to the O
If I see me a O, bet his head get a O
Niggas be dissing on bro for a show
GdK we don't fuck with the folks
Mentioning bro, Nigga you better tote
How you got knocks but you never throw
Tote sally it's tucked in the coat
Rah got hit in his head he a ghost
Free Thunder Bklu that's the Loc
Two Six, DOA, You know that's the code
If he jacking the O then his ass gettin' smoked
Last nigga got hit with a scope
Fuck Lil Nick he was driving the boat
He got hit walkin' with a pole
Hollows they hit him they takin' his soul
He ain't know that his demons was cold
I ain't going out with a pole
If you know then you know then you know
If you know then you know then you know
Grra, Baow Baow Baow
Ty Flex, Two Six
DOA DOA DOA
