.357

(Access denied)

[Hook]

Real nigga always keep the switchblade tucked

Access denied, that's the clique of the month

No you can not have the pack little cunt

You gon get sparked like this weed in my blunt

When I start swinging, you better hope I don't hit you

When I shoot my shot better hope I don't miss you

Wanna run the block with my motherfucking missile

Switchblade tucked, belt buckle in the middle

Real G shit, real [?] from the block

Test my patience, you'll get shot

Nigga tried to rob me just to see what I got

.357 for the motherfucking opps

Don't get shit

Fly as a bitch

Sitting on my throne, stayin' fine till he snitched

Opps in the lot, and that's never gonna change

I'm with the mop, we just tryna get rich

[Verse]

Fuck what you heard nigga fuck on your mans

Run up on me then I'm changing your plans

[?]

Ride around the block, looking for a skin

Lowrider creeping through the alleyway creeping

2 AM, everybody still sleeping

When I'm out at night, I'm the fucking grim reaper

Catch me down there with my motherfucking heater

Fuck what you heard you get put in the dirt

Switchblade on me, you can get hurt

I'm the evil that's on this fucking earth

[?] show me what you worth

Nigga I'm creeping so stop all that talk

I'm in your hallway I patiently stalk

You cannot hear me I quietly walk

This what you get since you wanna play cop

(Y-U-N-G-X-S-T never forget that motherfucking name nigga

I'm the realest nigga in this fucking game nigga

If you fucking try me you gonna get fucking knocked out your fucking head nigga

You understand what the fuck I'm saying right now

You already know what the fuck going on nigga

Y-U-N-G-X-S-T, access denied 2019 we getting this shit

[?] let's get it motherfucker, ay)

[Hook]

Real nigga always keep the switchblade tucked

Access denied, that's the clique of the month

No you can not have the pack little cunt

You gon get sparked like this weed in my blunt

When I start swinging, you better hope I don't hit you

When I shoot my shot better hope I don't miss you

Wanna run the block with my motherfucking missile

Switchblade tucked, belt buckle in the middle

Real G shit, real [?] from the block

Test my patience, you'll get shot

Nigga tried to rob me just to see what I got

.357 for the motherfucking opps

Don't get shit

Fly as a bitch

Sitting on my throne, stayin' fine till he snitched

Opps in the lot, and that's never gonna change

I'm with the mop, we just tryna get rich