Young Ye - D.C.2.A.Q. Lyrics

It's Ye!
Dog season nigga I'm on dog time
Tear one of you bitch ass niggas apart
Stop f*ckin' playing with me
Don't come to a.q. nigga (nah)
(Don't come to A.Q.)
Don't spin on my side
Yea I'm talking bout you nigga
(Yeah I'm talking' bout you)
Try your luck you gone die
See I tried to be cool Nigga
(Yea I tried to be cool)
Let a lot of shit slide
Y'all be breaking our rules nigga
(Y'all be breakin' our rules)
Time to let this shit fly
Don't come to a.q. nigga (nah)
(Don't come to A.Q.)
Don't spin on my side
Yea I'm talking bout you nigga
(Yeah I'm talking' bout you)
Try your luck you gone die
See I tried to be cool Nigga
(Yea I tried to be cool)
Let a lot of shit slide
Y'all be breaking our rules nigga
(Y'all be breakin' our rules)
Time to let this shit fly
I ain't giving out clout ain't saying no names
Niggas know who they are
Don't come to aq by bus nor train
Shit, don't even come by car
If I catch em by the ferry imma bury you
Hope you got 6 niggas that'll carry you
Don't you listen to these bitches they carry you
You may now kiss the glock let it merry you
Check this
Everybody know that I'm the hardest nigga out
What we debating about
Take his baby mama buss one all up in her mouth
After that kicking her out
Stashed a bunch of guns and money all up in the couch
I'm sitting comfortable now
Shit Bitch
I do what I wanna do now
Niggas always trynna tell me that they really like that
Knowing damn well that they wasn't
Do something to me and we gone see who's really like that nigga that's word to my cousin
Cook up a verse this one fresh out the oven
Drop it in a hearse it's a body it's nothing
Stop talking bout you know my body you bluffing
Get caught in your lobby and beat like percussion
You see I be chillin
Y'all watching face
If you outta line
Put you in your place
See I got the bag
If my young niggas drilllin
I pay for the lawyer
To eat up the case
I been getting money
You new niggas late
Pull up in a foreign
The outta town plates
Bitch I'm Peter Luger
If I got the ruger
Cause if we got beef
Cook it up like a steak
Don't come to a.q. nigga (nah)
(Don't come to A.Q.)
Don't spin on my side
Yea I'm talking bout you nigga
(Yeah I'm talking' bout you)
Try your luck you gone die
See I tried to be cool Nigga
(Yea I tried to be cool)
Let a lot of shit slide
Y'all be breaking our rules nigga
(Y'all be breakin' our rules)
Time to let this shit fly
Don't come to a.q. nigga (nah)
(Don't come to A.Q.)
Don't spin on my side
Yea I'm talking bout you nigga
(Yeah I'm talking' bout you)
Try your luck you gone die
See I tried to be cool Nigga
(Yea I tried to be cool)
Let a lot of shit slide
Y'all be breaking our rules nigga
(Y'all be breakin' our rules)
Time to let this shit fly