Ytn Bob - AGT (feat. d0eCheeseG, D0ughboy, DA M3snja) Lyrics

Lil O
AGT gon' keep shit movin
Bitch, we wiggle through these streets, nigga
AGT gon' keep shit real
Bitch, I let it spill, fo my brother nigga
AGT gon' keep shit movin
Bitch, we wiggle through these streets, nigga
AGT gon' keep shit real
Bitch, I let it spill, fo my brother nigga
Wiggle, wiggle, in traffic blowin' like I'm Snoop Dogg
New work on Theo, hmm, that just mean it's two raw
Shout out my blousin, it's a family thing
Name should've been phone, hmm, by the way that it rang
Who Macky, that's my day one, B.O.B. until I'm gone
Indica my wood, now I'm in my f*ckin' zone
Just leave me alone, AGT all in your home, now that's a household name
You ain't see me, you ain't been in the streets
Ask about me, boy, my name got reached
Don't shoot the messenger
Dough still droppin' jewels
And Mech, like, his next to Kin
R.A.N, bet I'ma die the realest
AGT, bitch, we spill it how we spill it
Nigga lyin if they don't feel it
Move shit state to state, no, you haul
You want the price cheaper, hit the road and you haul
Lil' nigga kinda funny, nah, I ain't Duvall
AGT, we the new rock, no Hova and Dame
AGT gon' keep shit movin
Bitch, we wiggle through these streets, nigga
AGT gon' keep shit real
Bitch, I let it spill, fo my brother nigga
AGT gon' keep shit movin
Bitch, we wiggle through these streets, nigga
AGT gon' keep shit real
Bitch, I let it spill, fo my brother nigga
Ayy, I'ma speak about some real nigga shit
They think he real because he did some shit a real nigga did
And I can feel it in my pill when I sit
And I can see they in my grill when I spit
Ytn high as hell on my mama, we be lit
They can smell it in the air, that's the loudest you can get
Told her, poke it out there, she with ham on the dick
Got niggas stuck in the chair, when we partying in this bitch
AGT in it thick, plenty carbines with the sticks
Where the hardest in your clique
Tell them, tell me what it is
When we get started
We don't miss, we was starving in this shit
See the stars through the cellar, now I'm a Martian in the whip
We ain't warrin' with our feelings, we don't argue with a bitch
Keep it pushin', we ain't wolfin', we be really in the mix
We with all that bullshit, they gon' feel it in the end
Got wind of where they at, they gon' get it when we spin
Dead niggas in the bag, that's the white nigga's friend
AGT gon' keep shit movin
Bitch, we wiggle through these streets, nigga
AGT gon' keep shit real
Bitch, I let it spill, fo my brother nigga
AGT gon' keep shit movie
Bitch, we wiggle through these streets, nigga
AGT gon' keep shit real
Bitch, I let it spill, fo my brother nigga
Grind wicked, I'm on mine
Pay a pussy, nigga, no mind
Unless he get to poppin' at the lips, then we blow minds
I'm a reptile, rebel
Played in the mud with the shovels
Magazines full of metal jackets, boy
We don't settle for the wounded
Trashy gon' get groomed with a broomstick
Understand the occupation, you're not in tune with this goon shit
Chess not checkers', so when I play, better move, bitch
Walk around in a Reaper fit, mind stayed on some screw shit
Reconstructed a villain, still consequently healin
Smooth sailng through the streets, but keep it peaceful as a healer
See you back at it like a crack addict getting after shit
Knuckles kissin' lips, if you ain't come correct about my chips
Don't worry about what's on my hip
Pray to God that bitch don't lift
Cause I ain't playin' with it
Runnin' up on me
Boy, Don't recommend it
Have him consistently doin' somersaults
Olympic gymnast,
Boy
Said he was tough
But when I'm bust' em his whole body Trembling
AGT gon' keep shit movie
Bitch, we wiggle through these streets, nigga
AGT gon' keep shit real
Bitch, I let it spill, fo my brother nigga
AGT gon' keep shit movin
Bitch, we wiggle through these streets, nigga
AGT gon' keep shit real
Bitch, I let it spill, fo my brother nigga
Anthem
Hands up, don't shoot
Hahahahha
It's DA Mesnja
AGT was bred within confinement
Got a problem with what said', then come find me
You niggas frontin', I do nothin', on consignment
Better get your mans,
It'll be like Disney Bought Neverland Ranch
Tryna f*ck with us
Mickey Mouse ears and monkey nuts, nigga
Trust that shade ain't touchin' us
Cause I got beef then Y-T-N
Gon' jump up, in' like Double Dutch
Ain't got no bag, can't trouble us
AGT gon' keep shit movin
AGT about to trap again
Hit the road jack
I'm traffikan
Just ran to your bitch, nigga accident
Bra on the bitch, unfashioned it
Cause the backwood lit, so I passing it
Cause I live what I spit, and I'm passionate
Nigga, trust what I spit, I'm gettin' a body
& ain't nobody gon' raise that Lazarus
Keep a magnum on me, a gold pack,
And a black one on me
Brody got that backup for me
While he clutchin' on that Macklemore
One eye open, yeah,
You niggas might be the wave
A.G.T the ocean, this the anthem
Put your hands up, nigga, you know
AGT gon' keep shit movie
Bitch, we wiggle through these streets, nigga
AGT gon' keep shit real
Bitch, I let it spill, fo my brother nigga
AGT gon' keep shit movin
Bitch, we wiggle through these streets, nigga
AGT gon' keep shit real
Bitch, I let it spill, fo my brother nigga