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Yung Bans – Wild West

Singers: Yung Bans
Albums: Yung Bans – Yung Bans Vol. 3
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Lyrics Yung Bans – Wild West

Text:

Yung Bans:
In the wild wild west
That we serve and protect
Got on a bullet proof vest

Nigga try me, he get blast
In the gang I trust
In the gang I trust
In the gang I trust
Turn up to some diamond dust

Yeah, smokin’ on this diamond dust
Bust it down just like a dutch
Eat that pussy then I fuck
Eat that pussy like it’s lunch
Yeah, she eated it just like is food
Young niggas so smooth
Ridin’ round with a 2
Glock .40, no deuce deuce
Nigga hit ya, it’s a blood pool
Glock .40, no deuce deuce
Nigga hit ya, it’s a blood pool

In the wild wild west
That we serve and protect
Got on a bullet proof vest
Nigga try me, he get blast
In the gang I trust
In the gang I trust
In the gang I trust
Turn up to some diamond dust

Yung Weej:
In my Glock yeah I trust

We too strapped
Then we bust
Yung Weej, I been doin’ this shit
Your favorite rapper is new to this shit
Pull up in Benzes, that’s how I get comin’
I pull up the .40, they duck and they runnin’
Pass it goin’ fast soon as they comin’
They send the money but the pack never came in
Fuck the cops, they can put me in Juve’
I been runnin’ it up, my life is a movie
Pour up a 8, 4 would do nothin’ to me
If you smokin’ wood, then pass it too
Call it, or take every buyer out
I don’t pop pills, but I need them percs
I need the heat to spray, where the shit at
‘Cause I pull up right now, I’m ’bout that shit off
In the wild wild west
Where we tote the .40 so we don’t call for protect
And when the cops ask of us, they ain’t got shit to say
I sip straight drop, none of my shit is fake

Yung Bans:
In the wild wild west
That we serve and protect
Got on a bullet proof vest
Nigga try me, he get blast
In the gang I trust
In the gang I trust
In the gang I trust
Turn up to some diamond dust

Album

Yung Bans – Yung Bans Vol. 3