Nigga
Aye
Bitch
(Bitch)
(Stupid ass bitch)
Aye, I'm the king bitch, my bro off lean bitch for Leek we lean shit
Four niggas, two Dracs, and two switches a mean hit
Ridin' through the city, windows tinted, tryna bleed shit
What we did with that Drac? Boy you wouldn't believe this
Pockets thick as fuck, my shit obese
We catch us one we celebrate like it's a feast
We done quaded up that score that's merched on bro we make shit sleep
You outside on that block, yo ass gon' get left in the street
Talk 'bout hats, one, two, three, four niggas me
Big stacks, big gats for the war cause I'm in beef
Talk 'bout cars you know we light on top our toes can't hear them feet
For them rolls them boys gon' put a fuckin' soul up for me
Won't say what we ridin' in but bitch it got that tint
Back windshield, the front, all wrapped in five percent
Nigga diss me ima kill yo brother and make you reminisce
Puttin' bags on top of shit, I'm the one gettin' them candles lit
You retarded nigga? Wanna feel this tool? Wanna make the news?
Swing this stick I feel like JohnJohn, my nigga ackafool
We the ones that stand on top of shit, we standin' over dude
You know it's SOG, it's DOA when they arrive for you
Drillin' broad day, fuck the night, 30's up on every pipe
Niggas think they superman? I let the chop play kryptonite
You went on that hit and he ain't die? Then you ain't drillin' right
Words move me, bitch you diss my brother and watch me steal a life
Yea, chase him down I'm on yo ass like a bite with pigs
I ran down, got my mans, got to the car and fled
COD, it's kill confirmed, bitch we gon' tap that head
My bloody ass twin hop our cars and all he see is red
He got close ain't finish him
(Why?)
Cause he scared
Last nigga that tried that shit his ass had end up dead
Cemetery where niggas lay cause they dawg made the bed
Now you done got yo partner whacked
You gassed him up, we flushed his ass
They say it's bread on top my head
Nigga come get it, these niggas playin'
Switch got a 50 on it, that's a titty on it
Straight up chase a nigga cause he ran
Get a nigga Lo, bitch we gon' push up on it
Kill a nigga home and his land
Nigga say he want war, then push up on me
I ain't duckin shit with these bands
Pop out and I got the Drac out, I'll flush the crowd
Nigga what you sayin'?
WIFI nigga like its Hotspot, choppy play connect 4 with his head
I got bodies on my clock nigga I'm turnt with them heads
Wild out, we gon' let shots out
Niggas gon' die tweakin' off them meds
Murdaman, I done bought plenty
Fuck everybody, you go against me I'll buy the city
Dot this and rapper that watch Jdot work the semi
I'm creepin' down a nigga block like Santa in the chimney
Yea, I got bands that's finger lickin'
I got swag nigga I just steal a bitch I ain't gotta pay for women
Broke ass hoe done pissed me off, now she cut off she say I'm trippin'
Take a nigga to the church with this chop, we pull up dippin'
I ain't stingy with this paper, baby not yo BD
Lot of niggas die early, cause they wanna beef
Opp ass nigga from the south side, he wanna be me
Almost got yo ass again you better shut your fuckin' teeth
Third time be the charm that's your warning
Catch you comin' out the door and flip you in the morning
Rock a bitch to sleep with that heat but they ain't yawning
Anytime of day we get that Lo, bitch we be on it
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