Finna run up these bodies, fuck nigga
I'ma buy a nigga or either go step on 'em
Either one, I'm coming
(Damn, Trademark!)
Aye
I could turn a bitch pretty, she won't cut into this check
I just fucked this bitch and she left stains on my Nike Tech
Niggas hidin', I don't got time for that
You come, I'm snatching necks
Bitches fuck, so charge it to the game and run you up a check
This bitch hurt me, almost fell in love with her
I'ma bounce back with a new bitch anyway, let Buck hit her
Ain't no love for a scrub, baby, I'm a thug nigga
In the club, with my niggas buckin' and we send slugs at 'em
I spend five thousand on some guns, they know I get shit done
Drop them funds
My niggas bring back heads, and chase niggas that run
I done blew a hunnid' thousand, wit' my niggas in one month
I was spending it on dumb shit, get that bag and fuck it up
Could've been dropped a chain
Could've been dropped the Range
But what I been did was slid, most of the gang done caught a brain
I'll throw this shit away, I don't give a fuck about no fame
A nigga play with me, I'm crashing, so don't say my fucking name
All these bitch ass niggas playin', until they see they brother brain
That's the outcome of this shit, when you think playin' with me a game
I got aim, I say one word and they blast, nigga
'Cause them shooters paid, I send bro get on your ass, nigga
30 to his face
Christian Loub', bloody bottoms, I got spice on my toes
They say diamonds losin' value, so I might just keep the gold
In the trenches, wit' my niggas, I get money, and buy souls
I'm wit' backstreet, my bro say hit his line if you need them bows
Bitch, I can make your dawg slime you out
Nigga took my brother bitch, so that's the shit I'm slidin' 'bout
I can't let it go, he gone forever
It's straight slaughter house
We come with automatics, man these niggas done brought the reaper out
Ayy, bitch, take this dick, hoe, just keep it down
Put your legs behind your head, just lay there, I'ma beat it down
I ain't bust yet, I'm off this X, bitch, just turn around
Arch your back in, and call me Breezy while I dig you out
I got bodies, I get niggas found
Jump off in that water, and try dive, I bet a nigga drown
Shoot this bitch for four minutes, we came wit' a hunnid' rounds
Nigga we do no missin', jump out gang, we run you down
I just bought a new crib, that bitch got hella space
Might just go cop me a cat, bitch, 'cause now I'm hella pai
Niggas steady smoking who, what? He at heaven gates
Got this ass on the Chop', it's never tired, like Kevin Gates
I been spending hella cash, these niggas mad I done bossed up
Put my name inside your song, lil' nigga, it's gon' cost ya
Ugh, knock em off cuh, we get niggas taped up
Ridin' with my young nigga, hop out, let that drac' bust
They know we stupid, we get every nigga that played us
Nigga, so I advise you keep that thing tucked
He like Nine, you banged up?
Doctor got 'em flamed up?
He say he smoke Rolo pack, now that nigga winged up?
Dig him up, that nigga dead
Ugh, seven, six, two done hit his friend
Nigga still sending niggas off the end
Get a nigga hit for thirty thousand
Like that, bitch
RW, nigga
SRT on every Glock