“Conspiracy V2” is the new English song by YTB Fatt and Lil Durk. The lyrics of “Conspiracy V2” are penned by YTB Fatt, Lil Durk, klutchfrenchie, and Nate B. The music is produced by klutchfrenchie and Nate B. This brand-new music video was released on July 26, 2024. Read the full lyrics to the song “Conspiracy V2” by YTB Fatt and Lil Durk.
YTB Fatt Conspiracy V2 Lyrics
Ss, Huh, What You Ridin’ In? A Trackhawk Jeep Every Nigga I Fu*k With, They— Ss, Every Nigga I Fu*k With, They Use They Feet Comin’ Back In The Game How I Came (I’m On It), We Gon’ Start By Stoppin’ By The Trenches We Gon’ Start By Cuttin’ Every Nigga Off That Ain’t Handlin’ Fu*kin’ Business I Remember Them Places Them Guns Got Buried, I Remember Them Days Them Bullets Flew Over My Head I Remember The Fully— Frr, Frr, By My Dreads Huh, I’ll Give A Man They Props It Ain’t Real If He Ain’t Shot, Should’ve Been Shot That Shit He Showin’, I Think That’s All He Got I Ain’t Gon’ Lie, I Seen A Real Trapper Mad The Dope Boy Bounced Back, He Punched The Pot
Uh, This Shit Done Got Serious, I Told Every Nigga I Love, “Don’t Call My Phone” (They Watchin’ Us) This Shit Done Got Serious, No Lie, All These Federal Phones (They Tapped) This Shit Got Serious, I Know Some Niggas Locked By The Phone (Conspiracy) This Shit Got Serious, I Know Some Young Niggas That’ll Really Come Chop Up Your Home Ss, This Shit Got Serious, There Goes A Camera Man, The Feds Behind That Drone Ss, This Shit Got Serious, I Know Some Niggas That’s Never Comin’ Home Huh, I’m Finna Upgrade All My Jewelry, I’m Finna Turn Up My Links Huh, Ss, I Had The Hood Fox And Them On Security Right ‘cross The Street, Ss
’cause They Know I Got More Checks To Pick Up Huh, They Know I’ma Chop It Right With ’em Huh, They Know I Got A Career, If It Come Down To It, I’ma Hit The Drac’ With ’em Huh, They Know I’ll Never Forget Where I’m From, Never Think That I’m Bigger Than This Shit I Know I Ain’t Got No Business At The Store, So I Hurry Up And Grab My Kit Huh, I Ain’t The Type Of Nigga To Take Out My Phone, Record, And Go Live And Shit Huh, I Know A Couple Niggas That Done Broadcast This Shit, Got Hit In They Shit (Smoked) I Know They Catch Me At This Store Right Now, They Gon’ Swing On This B!tch Huh, If I See A Car Rush Into The Parkin’ Lot, I Left-right The Switch
Mmm, Mmm, Mmm, Mmm Man, They Ain’t Never Seen No Motherfu*kin’ Fox Link Up With A Goat, You Know That Go (Man, What?)
Sneaky Like A Fox ’til His Broski Died, Some Niggas Hate To Box (Go) .223 To His Cranium, Now His Hairstylist Gotta Recreate His Locks (Brrah) Fu*kin’ On An Opp B!tch, Fu*k A Location, My Shooters Gon’ Stay In The Car (Stay In The Car) Fu*kin’ On A Top B!tch, She Told Me Personally Wuk Can Stay And Watch (Go) Niggas Count Your Pockets (Woo), Niggas Be Thinkin’ They You (Yeah) Makin’ Me A Topic Like He’ll Make Profit Money Off Of Dju (B!tch) Courtside At The Sky Game, Hundred On Me, Tellin’ Angel Reese To Shoot (Shoot, Shoot, Shoot) Drac’ On Me In The Gas Station For The Kit, We Got A Minute Or Two Street Niggas Get Robbed For Anything, That’s How They Image Reduce (Yeah) All Type Of Baddies Be On Me Heavy, I Might Send ’em To Zeus (Yeah) Same Nigga In The Feds Who Had Your Back, Send That Nigga A Deuce (Yeah) Pushin’ P, Not A Truce, Matter Of Fact, Tell J Mane To Send Me Some Whoops (Whoop) Hellstar With A Louis Bucket, Y’all Know Smurk Be Thuggin’ (Facts) I Still Play Lil Zay At My Family Function, Man, Fu*k My Cousin I Don’t Look Up To Niggas We Call OGs, Them Niggas Ain’t Taught Me Nothin’ (Go) Daddy Went To Jail And He Left That Money, Them Niggas Ain’t Bought Me Nothin’ (Niggas Ain’t) Niggas Paid Five Thou’-wow For A Pint, Mm, This Shit Got Serious (Shit Got Serious) Janky A*s Tryna Sue Smurk For A Show, Better Go Sue Your Veneers (Yeah) You Talk Too Much, Lil’ Brother, Calm Down, How They Know Who You Killed? (Go) You Talk Too Much, Lil’ Brother, Calm Down, The Feds Know Who You Is (Go, Man, What?)
