Borleone Ahk World
[Intro]
Yeah
Young Borleone, nigga
Yeah, yeah, what?
[Verse]
Young nigga came from racks
I came out that trap whippin' up the pot
I came from shootouts, squeezing on a MAC
I thought that my homie never had my back
Get put on the news 'cause he wanna act
I used to serve auntie, nigga, out the back
Got plenty of scars sleeping in the trap
That bitch on my dick, nigga, 'cause I rap
Keep showing that fake love
Nigga, your funeral filled with cries and some doves
I seen my OG slide down, cryin' blood
I don't owe nan' nigga, boy, get it in blood
I miss my grandma, yeah, she show me real love
Free Flock Diddy, yeah, he watchin' above
These niggas gon' dickride for a buzz
Can't f..ck with a bitch stayin' in the club
Is it a heaven for gangsters? Hell for wangsters?
These niggas be tellin', hang 'em by an anchor
It's Ahk World 4L, nigga, we dangerous
I'm serving that water, nigga, and that angel dust
Catch me an opp, he'll flip in the trap
Fat booty bitch, wagon like a bus
That nigga ain't see my Glock, had it tucked
Your bitch know Young Lord, yeah, I'm the one
[Outro]
Young Lord, yeah
Young Borleone, nigga
Yeah, know what the f..ck goin' on
You dig what I'm sayin'? Yeah
It's Ahk World to the motherfuckin' death
On gang, on slime, yeah
It's Young Borleone
Came out the trap and I'm whippin' the what?