Ybs Skola - Murderers (feat. Yg Teck) Lyrics

[Intro: YBS Skola]The streets kept askin' for itYou dig?Park Heights to the 'Ville, YG Teck, what the fuck it is?Elijah[Chorus: YBS Skola & YG Teck]I get sky-high every nightKeep the strap with me like a dykeUp Next died at the lightShit can never ever be rightLot of niggas fightin' big chargesBut some of 'em got bikesI hire lawyers off and get green dotsI ain't really flyin' no kitesYou ain't never shared no cellsHad residue on that scaleYou ain't try hard and you failedI done been through this shit for realI'm still sendin' scripts throughI ain't got time to send mailI done helped niggas make bailI done got niggas killedSwear I been in the trenches with the murderersCan't be from the city and ain't heard of usDope crowds on the back block, it get dangerousYBS, we the Shinners, ain't a stain on us, yeah[Verse 1: YG Teck]I really hold court in these streetsI done put niggas on they feetIf I call a nigga my brotherThen you know I helped niggas eatI'm really young, doin' what I wantI'll buy a bitch what she want (It ain't nothin)I'm a trap boyFuck it up and get it right back, this shit ain't 'bout nothin'I was down, now I'm ballin' on niggasStand on mine, I ain't callin' a niggaWaited in line, now I'm shinin' on niggasNigga press me, then I'm ironin' a niggaGot a bitch down the hill and she fat as a bitchPullin' up on her in traffic and shitShe a twin but I know that it's her when I see her brown assBy the walk and a tat on her wristSkola and Teck 'bout to walk on this bitchLike a light switch, I'm goin' off on this bitchPull up, double parkin' my shitTwenty pack on me light, still talkin' my shitGot the Heights on my back, city know who I amI don't give a fuck, niggas know I'm the manAnd I just put a thirty clip up in this fortyGet furred with this bitch and I know it won't jam, boy[Chorus: YBS Skola & YG Teck]I get sky-high every nightKeep the strap with me like a dykeUp Next died at the lightShit can never ever be rightLot of niggas fightin' big chargesBut some of 'em got bikesI hire lawyers off and get green dotsI ain't really flyin' no kitesYou ain't never shared no cellsHad residue on that scaleYou ain't try hard and you failedI done been through this shit for realI'm still sendin' scripts throughI ain't got time to send mailI done helped niggas make bailI done got niggas killedSwear I been in the trenches with the murderersCan't be from the city and ain't heard of usDope crowds on the back block, it get dangerousYBS, we the Shinners, ain't a stain on us, yeah[Verse 2: YBS Skola]My Audemar diamonds too brightI mix the lean with the SpriteI keep the glizzy, ain't got time to fightMy diamonds do hit when you turn off the lightFresh off the D, dip and dab with the whitePlug in LA and he sent in them poundsHe gon' straight send 'em down if I tell him the nameMy nigga from Philly that sell me the leanHe just brought me some pints, so I shout out to MikeWe in the trenches with them sticks, you will get murderedFrom the Heights up to the 'Ville, so many murderersOff of this single with Teck, I'ma go cop a Patek, hell yeahThen I'm gon' get some baguettes, put them shits right in my neck, hell yeah[Chorus: YBS Skola & YG Teck]I get sky-high every nightKeep the strap with me like a dykeUp Next died at the lightShit can never ever be rightLot of niggas fightin' big chargesBut some of 'em got bikesI hire lawyers off and get green dotsI ain't really flyin' no kitesYou ain't never shared no cellsHad residue on that scaleYou ain't try hard and you failedI done been through this shit for realI'm still sendin' scripts throughI ain't got time to send mailI done helped niggas make bailI done got niggas killedSwear I been in the trenches with the murderersCan't be from the city and ain't heard of usDope crowds on the back block, it get dangerousYBS, we the Shinners, ain't a stain on us, yeah[Outro: YG Teck]You know what's goin' onYou heard me, say you heard meSay you see me clearly, you hear me clearlyYou ain't never seen no shit like this, niggaShine up with no excusesThat's what I'm tryna tell you, thoughWorm ass niggas, yeah