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Insane Video (MV)




Performed By: Yvng Caleb
Language: English
Length: 2:04
Written by: Caleb Morris




Yvng Caleb - Insane Lyrics
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Long live Si, know that my brother, that niggaa forever stuck with me
Yeah, standin business with any f*ck nigga, just let me know I get up with you
Nigga said he finna slide with him in his gang, nigga just go try your luck with him
Glock 22 no Gen five whole Gen three that bitch forever be tucked on me
Yeah, nigga ain't talkin' bout nothin, I already know he a real deal capper
My young nigga bounce out the backseat with the four-five with the button, he ready to clap ya
Official, you know it ain't nothin, they send me a blitz, I be with some real deal smackas
Course he gon' hop out with Drac and let that bih quake, nigga a certified papper
I know this nigga ain't text me bout no ho, like where they do that at
And then it was a bitch that I already motherf*ckin' hit, nigga I'll take her back
Nigga tryna call me broke and he f*cked up, nigga can't show me a rack
You tryna trick for a ho, you spendin' your last, need to get back on track
Yeah, nigga I'm tryna get rich, you worried bout hoes, that ain't nothin' that's easy
Nigga said get in the field bout a bitch, but I told him just go shoot his gun when he see me
You tryna keep her and yo ass just lookin' retarded, she told me she don't wanna leave me
Nigga be talkin' that tough shit all over the phone and ain't gon' do shit when he see me
Yeah, this nigga just tryna argue, like, let me know if it's some pressure
Nigga, I can cut shit short, get the drop on you and we havin your ass on a stretcher
I met this bitch at the party, she comin' home with me, she gave up the dome when I met her
Shit, I ain't trippin, you know I ain't worried bout niggas, them niggas be soft as a feather
Yeah, all of my niggas be real right, all of them niggas got stain
All in my business, that shit just gon' get you f*cked up, it's best that you stay in your lane
Set him up with a bitch, cause a nigga just think with his dick, nigga not usin' his brain
And most of y'all niggas be clickin' up for some protection, that shit is really insane
Long live Si, know that my brother, that nigga forever stuck with me
Yeah, standin on business with any f*ck nigga, just let me know I get up with you
Nigga say he finna slide with him and his gang, nigga just go try your luck with him
Glock 22, no Gen five, hold Gen three, that bitch forever be tucked on me
Yeah, nigga ain't talkin' bout nothin, I already know he a real deal capper
My young nigga bounce out the backseat with the .45 with a button, he ready to clap ya
Official, you know it ain't nothin, they send me a blitz, I be with some real deal smackers
Of course he gon' hop out with Drac and let that bih Quake, nigga a certified papper
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Long live Si, know that my brother, that niggaa forever stuck with me
Yeah, standin business with any f*ck nigga, just let me know I get up with you
Nigga said he finna slide with him in his gang, nigga just go try your luck with him
Glock 22 no Gen five whole Gen three that bitch forever be tucked on me
Yeah, nigga ain't talkin' bout nothin, I already know he a real deal capper
My young nigga bounce out the backseat with the four-five with the button, he ready to clap ya
Official, you know it ain't nothin, they send me a blitz, I be with some real deal smackas
Course he gon' hop out with Drac and let that bih quake, nigga a certified papper
I know this nigga ain't text me bout no ho, like where they do that at
And then it was a bitch that I already motherf*ckin' hit, nigga I'll take her back
Nigga tryna call me broke and he f*cked up, nigga can't show me a rack
You tryna trick for a ho, you spendin' your last, need to get back on track
Yeah, nigga I'm tryna get rich, you worried bout hoes, that ain't nothin' that's easy
Nigga said get in the field bout a bitch, but I told him just go shoot his gun when he see me
You tryna keep her and yo ass just lookin' retarded, she told me she don't wanna leave me
Nigga be talkin' that tough shit all over the phone and ain't gon' do shit when he see me
Yeah, this nigga just tryna argue, like, let me know if it's some pressure
Nigga, I can cut shit short, get the drop on you and we havin your ass on a stretcher
I met this bitch at the party, she comin' home with me, she gave up the dome when I met her
Shit, I ain't trippin, you know I ain't worried bout niggas, them niggas be soft as a feather
Yeah, all of my niggas be real right, all of them niggas got stain
All in my business, that shit just gon' get you f*cked up, it's best that you stay in your lane
Set him up with a bitch, cause a nigga just think with his dick, nigga not usin' his brain
And most of y'all niggas be clickin' up for some protection, that shit is really insane
Long live Si, know that my brother, that nigga forever stuck with me
Yeah, standin on business with any f*ck nigga, just let me know I get up with you
Nigga say he finna slide with him and his gang, nigga just go try your luck with him
Glock 22, no Gen five, hold Gen three, that bitch forever be tucked on me
Yeah, nigga ain't talkin' bout nothin, I already know he a real deal capper
My young nigga bounce out the backseat with the .45 with a button, he ready to clap ya
Official, you know it ain't nothin, they send me a blitz, I be with some real deal smackers
Of course he gon' hop out with Drac and let that bih Quake, nigga a certified papper
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Writer: Caleb Morris
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