Yungeen Ace – B.A.M. (ft. Kodak Black) (Audio, Lyrics)

Rapper, Yungeen Ace unveils the new “B.A.M.” song featuring Kodak Black. The song was co-produced by KeemTurbo & VenoTheBuilder. Read the lyrics, listen, stream, buy, watch lyric video, mp3 download.

Yungeen Ace B.a.m.

Florida-based rappers Yungeen Ace and Kodak Black have officially teamed up for the release of the new single, “B.A.M.”

The two musical forces have individually faced tough situations over the years, battling different legal cases as they fight to retain their freedom. Ace and Yak have both spent time in jail, discussing their experiences with crime on the new single, of which the title stands for “Battling A Murder.”

One of the fiercest duos out of Florida, Ace and Yak make a formidable tag team as they take turns spilling their soul in their respective verses.

Yungeen Ace – B.A.M. (ft. Kodak Black) (prod. KeemTurbo & VenoTheBuilder)

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Lyrics

[Intro]
Look out, Veno
Veno gon’ cook up, he mix the ingredients
Keem, you wrong for that one

[Chorus: Yungeen Ace]
Straight up out them trenches where they found me (Where they found me)
Yeah, I don’t like fuck niggas ’round me (I don’t)
I been goin’ up, so out the blue they wanna doubt me (They wanna doubt me)
Don’t wanna see me win, they rather see me in the county
Battlin’ a murder (Battlin’ a murder)
Fightin’ a armed robbery (Fightin’ a armed robbery )
They wanna see me with a M1 (With a M1)
Before they ever say they proud of me (Say theY proud of me)

[Verse 1: Yungeen Ace]
Ratchet ass nigga, catch me slidin’ in a Benz (Skrrt)
Still will do a drill like I ain’t worth a couple M’s
Got another nigga main bitch all in my DM
Already hit her twice, now I’m workin’ on her friend (Ayy)
Slick ass nigga, I finessed you out yo’ pack (Pack)
Cut a nigga throat, but never stab him in the back (No)
We was hittin’ licks, niggas jumpin’ out and splat (Skrrt)
Started sellin’ weed, then we moved to the crack (Facts)
Revenue done increased, so did the violence (Violence)
No more open mics, all the shows got deposits (Deposits)
Strapped the whole team up, the poles got divided (Oh, I)
My brother went to Florida State, but he ain’t go to college
We ain’t have no GED (We ain’t have)
I ain’t even have no cable, how the fuck we get on BET? (Fuck we get on BET?)
We was sellin’ grams out the zip, fifteen a G
I’m a nigga from the hood, what they seen in me?

[Chorus: Yungeen Ace & Kodak Black]
Straight up out them trenches where they found me (Where they found me)
Yeah, I don’t like fuck niggas ’round me (No)
I been goin’ up, so out the blue they wanna doubt me (They wanna doubt me)
Don’t wanna see me win, they rather see me in the county (Damn)
Battlin’ a murder (Battlin’ a murder)
Fightin’ a armed robbery (Fightin’ a armed robbery )
They wanna see me with a M1 (They wanna see me with a M1, I feel you, bro, I feel you)
Before they ever say they proud of me (Say they proud of me)

[Verse 2: Kodak Black]
I’m ducking a body, I don’t wanna see the detective
Mama, I’m sorry I became friends with the devil
Chain gang party, we drinkin’ Buck with the Moonshine
Lie to my shawty, say I was comin’ in July
They be debatin’ if they should love me or hate
At least I ain’t lie to you, said I’m expectin’ a baby
Burga told me to wait, everything fallin’ in place
You ain’t have to tell me that you hate me, seen it all in your face
How you bite my hand off, like you ain’t already ate?
Playin’ handball, tryna smack this bitch out the gate
I wanted you every day, but you moved out the way
They waitin’ for the blogs to say I caught me a case
Nigga, every time I ball, I hit you right in my plate
Got my back against the wall to see what’s comin’ my way
They dissin’, said they gon’ kill me, I ain’t trippin’, I pray
I ain’t trippin’, my shoes hot, in the club with a deuce fire, bitch nigga

[Chorus: Yungeen Ace, Kodak Black & Both]
Straight up out them trenches where they found me (I feel you, bro, I feel you, where they found me)
I don’t like fuck niggas ’round me (I don’t)
I been goin’ up, so out the blue they wanna doubt me (I feel you, bro, I feel you boy, they wanna doubt me)
Don’t wanna see me win, they rather see me in the county
Battlin’ a murder (Battlin’ a murder)
Fightin’ a armed robbery (Fightin’ a armed robbery )
They wanna see me with a M1 (They wanna see me with a M1)
Before they ever say they proud of me (Say they proud of me)