Top Songs By Blac Youngsta
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blac Youngsta
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Blac Youngsta
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Murda Beatz
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Shake sum, shake sum
[Verse 2]
Who gon' shake sum, who gon' shake sum?
Who gon' take sum, who gon' take sum?
Mask up, light his face up
Lay in bushes, wait and lay for 'em
He ain't gon' do it, he ain't gon' do it lil' ****
He ain't influenced, he ain't influenced lil' ****
He ain't gon' pull it, he ain't gon' pull that trigger
He ain't never ever killed no ****
[Verse 3]
Who gon' shake sum, who gon' shake sum?
Who gon' take sum, who gon' take sum?
Mask up, light his face up
Lay in bushes, wait and lay for 'em
He ain't gon' do it, he ain't gon' do it lil' ****
He ain't influenced, he ain't influenced lil' ****
He ain't gon' pull it, he ain't gon' pull that trigger
He ain't never ever killed no ****
[Verse 4]
My lil' **** ready to face sum
Rob, steal, kill and rape sum
I got bitches in the shake joint
Gas the bitch, she a make sum
Set a **** up and spray sum
Go to trial and don't say nothin'
Real **** since day one
Black hoodie, do it for Trayvon
Street ****, can't change us
I be ridin' with my banger
**** hate 'cause I came up
I don't care about bein' famous
Lord know my life in danger
That's why I keep them killers with me
Any **** want it, they can get it
Fuck ****, lil' ****, lil' ****
[Verse 5]
Who gon' take sum, who gon' take sum?
Mask up, light his face up
Lay in bushes, wait and lay for 'em
He ain't gon' do it, he ain't gon' do it lil' ****
He ain't influenced, he ain't influenced lil' ****
He ain't gon' pull it, he ain't gon' pull that trigger
He ain't never ever killed no ****
[Verse 6]
Who gon' shake sum, who gon' shake sum?
Who gon' take sum, who gon' take sum?
Mask up, light his face up
Lay in bushes, wait and lay for 'em
He ain't gon' do it, he ain't gon' do it lil' ****
He ain't influenced, he ain't influenced lil' ****
He ain't gon' pull it, he ain't gon' pull that trigger
He ain't never ever killed no ****
[Verse 7]
Fuck ****, lil' ****, lil' ****, lil' ****
Young Dolph Thorton wanna play, ho
I'm on tour with the K, ho
Mac eleven, Smith & Wesson, extended clip
A hunnid rounds on the Draco
How the fuck you the king of Memphis
You ain't from the city, you from Chicago
Fuck boy, you better lay low
Killers move when I say so
My lil' **** rob and steal the kid
And rap a **** mama and shit, lil' ****
You better ask them lil' ****
Which of these lil' **** around me killers?
The city know what's up with me, lil' ****
I'm a double OG, lil' ****
Any **** play with me, lil' ****
I swear to God they ain't gon' breathe, lil' ****
[Verse 8]
Dolph, you ain't put in no work
You a ho on the low low
Talkin' 'bout you, the plug best friend
****, you ain't sellin' no work
**** bustin' on you in your own hood
Fuck boy, you a no show
Fuck boy, you ain't clutch back
You ain't slide through and bust back
You ain't crash pad
You ain't the kingpin of south Memphis
You can hush that, hush that
You ain't whack a **** in broad daylight
You ain't never been a suspect
You ain't empty no clip, lil' ****
I'm the king of south Memphis, lil' ****
Any **** want it, they can get it
Fuck ****, lil' ****, lil' ****
[Verse 9]
Who gon' take sum, who gon' take sum?
Mask up, light his face up
Lay in bushes, wait and lay for 'em
He ain't gon' do it, he ain't gon' do it lil' ****
He ain't influenced, he ain't influenced lil' ****
He ain't gon' pull it, he ain't gon' pull that trigger
He ain't never ever killed no ****
[Verse 10]
Who gon' shake sum, who gon' shake sum?
Who gon' take sum, who gon' take sum?
Mask up, light his face up
Lay in bushes, wait and lay for 'em
He ain't gon' do it, he ain't gon' do it lil' ****
He ain't influenced, he ain't influenced lil' ****
He ain't gon' pull it, he ain't gon' pull that trigger
He ain't never ever killed no ****
[Verse 11]
Hey ****, only fuck boy, ****, you know the fuck up, bitch
****, I'ma keep runnin' the motherfuckin' ray machine
An eighth I ain't drop, bitch
Until these coward ass bitch assassinate me, ho
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Yeah, fuck boy, hatin' ass ****
I know what you're doin', ****, player hatin' ass ****
Odor smellin' ass ****
Take you about, dusty ass boy
[Verse 12]
Yeah, bitch, I know what's up with you, ****
You ain't no motherfuckin' kingpin, you no king
King of South Memphis, bitch
You ain't even from the city, ****
Get your bitch ass back to Chicago, ****
You ran from Chicago, ****, 'cause you ain't gangster
There's a number of gangsters in Chicago, they're killin' shit
And you was not about them ****, you a scared little boy
[Verse 13]
Mama told you to come to Memphis, bitch ass ****
Wouldn't ride for, wouldn't die for, ****
CMG for life, bitch, yeah, bitch
Hoes on me bitch, whole city know what's up with me, bitch
Don't tell me, ****, I been thuggin', ****
I've been doin' this shit, ****, shaky ass ****
Bitch ass ****, I know your background, bitch
****, you ain't 'bout that motherfuckin' life, ****
[Verse 14]
You one on one
You won't crash down your block with them chopper, ****
Shootin' a motherfuckin' pistol, ****
I know real **** in Cascade, ****
They get real money and keep that shit for real, ****
****, I never heard of Dolph, fuck boy
Faggot ass ****
[Verse 15]
Grow the fuck up, ****
I pull through Cascade right now, ****
That motherfuckin' Lamborghini right now, ****
Then I smash you out your bitch ass
In front the whole motherfuckin' city, bitch
Fuck boy, you ain't put in no work, ****
You ain't did shit, ****
[Verse 16]
You ain't never pimp out on no motherfuckin' t-shirt, ****
No rest in peace t-shirt, bitch
****, play with me, ****
I don't give a fuck who ridin' with you, who you know, ****
You can't talk, bitch
And whatever they wanna do bitch, and we do it, bitch
[Verse 17]
Yeah, ****
****, you ain't the only one with no motherfuckin' paper, ****
You ain't the only with these
All this motherfuckin' jewelry on, bitch
****, you ain't the only one with no ice, bitch
Yeah, ****
[Verse 18]
Yeah, ****, I own my shit, ****
I won my cars, ****, I own my house, ****
****, my shit ain't leased, ****
All your shit leased, bitch
And you payin' notes on that shit, ****
Good credit havin' ass bitch
Just keep it G, ****
Ain't nothin' wrong with havin' good credit, ho ass ****
Yeah, ****, I ain't give a fuck about credit
I ain't never had none, I don't want none
I'm cashin' out, bitch
CMG for life
King of South Memphis
Written by: Sammie Benson
