Full Metal 2 - Yung Simmie

We came a long way

Too far to turn back

No choice but to keep going

We ready doe

Grrahhh

I got bad bitches, every city

My niggas livin' lavish but they all gritty

We go out and we get it and we split the profit

I’m keepin' to myself cause I ain’t with the gossip

I’m stickin' to the script, I’m a money getter

Wig splitter, weed smoker, I don’t do the liquor

But I do the twitter, DM ya big sister

Full Metal, don’t hide cause I’m gone getcha

Pull up on your block with the drop top

Got my haters lookin' salty cause I’m everything they not

Got them pretty bitches on me, you still fuckin' with them thots

Rollin' up that loud pack, I can’t hear what you talkin' 'bout

Tell them niggas come and find me, you know I be duckin' off

But if I found out you a snake, then Imma have to cut you off

I was in the back seat and I seen you walk it out

Boy, don’t come to me with that beef cause we don’t talk it out

My hittas will get you

The Nina gone kiss you

Ya family gone miss you

I swerve in the rental, I’m doin' 120, she givin' me temple

I’m schoolin' these rappers and trappin' with lyrics

You see how I’m snappin'

I be wildin' out, I be wildin' out

Call a Mariah, Nick Cannon

Bad bitches only

Big bands on me

I’m a 305 nigga

Get in line nigga and I promise you will know me

The fans want the old me, but fuck it I ain’t change

I’m a big dog now and my fans so deranged

Stop hating on a nigga

While I’m doing my thing

Cause this shit don’t stop 'till the fat lady sings

Fat blunts over here

Shut Up and Vibe

Yung Simmie