187

**** yo feelings homie

I give a **** about opinions or your story brodie

I’ll **** yo?*****?and burn her?soul inside the purgatory

You think I?give a **** of what you bitches think about me?

Bitch **** your judgements cause, i’m spitting on your ******* grave

Y’all should **** know the name it’s UNAVERAGE GANG

We blowing up like a **** hand grenade

Yung T.R.I.P. the grave digger out of ***** Vegas

Two legends in the making

If I murder ******* then it’s going to be a goodnight

Leave a ******** dead with a steel knife

Running and gripping my 9 till they all die

Real eyes realize that you all lie

I been a savage since 7

UAV be the one that is ending your session

No second guessing

This that ******** gang land affiliation

187, 187, 187, 187

You burn within, cause I bring the sin

I open doors just to let it in

You won’t find, what you can’t find

And you ****** hide with them flawed minds

This **** a joke with a little bit hate and a little bit of hope

This the life I chose, I accelerate on the roads I know

I lived enough that I lashed out on what the **** was passed out

This ***** is game is trash now

And filled up with these cash clowns

Unaverage always holds down, and fix with what we wrote down

Your feelings don’t mean **** now, we on the top and won’t drown

All the haters wanna do is talk ****, and **** ride, never wanna accomplish ****

No drive, where the **** is all grave-diggers

Bet you ******** gonna flee the scene when I pull the trigger

Never gonna stop me now

Better think when you talkin down

Stand yo ground

It’s that UAV gang **** and we lock it down

Yuh

187, 187, 187, 187

187, 187, 187, 187