Grrt baow baow baow
Grrt gang gang gang gang
Gang gang gang
If we spinning we hitting whoever you with like soon as i boom better dip
Got a new glock i extended the clip like beam on this chop i won't miss
Told dougie i'm fiending bro ain't no assist
Told kay kay don't worry i'ma do the hit
N**a dougie my brother i'm taking that risk like f**k it let's go take a trip
Yo dougz you spin i spin you throw five i throw ten
We spinning around like we did it again like f**k it we up at his friend
Like b**h i'm mbk so i throw up the trend
Two flocks two chop's we gon hop out again
Like f**k that walk up on his friend like huh we gon' like
Why the f**k niggas smoke on my opps like they do not rap what they live
He tried to run but i clicked on his mans like hold on i really rap what i did
Nadi gon flock he don't need rubber bands like what you think he gon do for the sig
Hollows start spitting shit hit through his rib like don't get caught up in traffic again
On parole with a chop still moving too hot like it ain't like he done clicked it again
On parole with a chop still moving too hot like like like
I ain't no killer don't push me just gotta get back if he die then it's f**k it look
Ace he just spot him he got him he don't want no problems so who really bugging look
Bitches be thinking they hot backing out henny and bitches be pop
Gotta call thotty we getting the drop
If it's up then it's stuck leave it up at the top
When you run into me b**h it's shoot or get shot
I got too many opps we got too many chops
B**h i shoot double hands and i'm clearing the block
If they send me the addy walk up let it flock
La dickda di i don't wanna party
Like them ratchet i don't want a barbie
Need a baddie who party like cardi
Is you ready to ride in a heartbeat
Smoochie no cuffing just eat me i'm sorry
Jack the opps you get put in a marley
Me and kay two deep no assist
One thot two chops two flocks for the hit
And you know i got to shoot two hands
You get hit with this heat and you catching a tan
Get low from the scene and then we get at his mans
We hop out the v and then hop back in the van
Put the shmoney on him and get shmurda if we can't get to him
Knock him out pockets out i walk with a limp
Bro called tryna score but he done off the rims
He looking at me like i know my hands on the grip look
He make a wrong move and i lift him like
If my mans don't get hype sha pop out the cut he gon' blitz him
Took a pic and that boy did the same shit i pop out and you know who i came with
Ya mans died n**a go and slide he just posting pictures while it's raining (p**y)
Red dot to his face tryna off him how they kids want to slide 'cause i'm tossing
I know they mad and they picture me dead but i picture they big homie walking
I been 90 before i was one we ain't spin push the back to the front
They see us broke then i aim and they run spin again if bro miss till he touched
Red beam how the f**k can i miss i extended my clip like
And yeah i heard the diss talking all this gun shit with no hits like
He got shot and took it on the hop 25 to the l if i get hit like
He came home and had a kid with two thots i see him i'm throwing and kicking his kid like
Gunsmoke we want all that (all that all that)
Yeah that's them in the v know i'm on that
Justo wait to shoot i'm like fall back
F**k that grrt da baow now he off that look
Hit you up then go look for who sent you
Bloody face ski mask when i bend through look
See a crowd but he back out the nine
I'm aiming for you and whoever you next to like
