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Brrt

Ayy, Whop (Dot with that Glock)

Know what the f*ck goin' on (Tornado Kidd)

Ayy, ayy

This that Dre, add a K (Brrt)

Yeah, this that Mitch, add a K

That rap n***a ain't dead yet, but I'ma still add a K

Spazz2xx, add a K 'cause this part two of add a K (Ayy)

Rod name got a K in it, so I ain't gotta add a K (Rod K)

I been smokin' jit ever since he passed away

I been had a chop before that s**t was in my name (Whop)

On Trey D headstone, the whole gang smokin' 8 (Trey D)

Smokin' on a big blunt of Mookie on the interstate (Skrrt)

New packs on the way, always tryna up the score (No bap)

If we score, roll that boy up, then up that b***h some more (No bap)

I know why La Cracka don't smile, 'cause Mista say he broke (Damn)

Was gon' double back, but Crocodile say he dead for surе (Fuck nigga)

"Add A K PT.2" oh, this what y'all was waitin' on?

On these apps doin' all that cap, somebody takе his phone

I'm jumpin' in the car before I ever drop a diss song (No bap)

Shoot him in his mouth, tell the doctor put his lips on (Lil' nigga)

Smokin' on an old opp, we call that a closed jay (Closed jay)

Shot your dog, then disappear, I call that s**t a fadeaway

When I heard what-his-name dropped, that s**t made my day (No bap)

Jump in beef with us, you might as well add a K to your name

Freeze, bitch! (Pussy) Nigga put your hands up!

Choppa leave him bald like I shot his ass with cancer

Nigga, f*ck your dog, all that mouth, that's what he dead for

Six words for you, nigga, "Go and pick your mans up"

Drive by, hell nah, n***a know we ran up

Pop that p***y for me 'cause she know a n***a band up

You beat your b***h up 'cause you mad she a fan, huh?

She eat d**k up randomly, I never tell her

Poor-ass, broke-ass, ho-ass n***a

You the doorman, send you to the store-ass n***a

Every time your dawg die, we gon' smoke that n***a

God, bring Mitch back, I'm finna choke that n***a

Ayy, switches in the city, Ku, I'm spinnin', what you talkin' 'bout?

They say we cliquin' up, nah, bitch, it's a mob tie

You made a new diss, but you just chalked your dawg out

Charles, you a bitch, makin' songs what you all 'bout

I smoke 8, red flag, nigga, big B's

Boolin' with my cousins, all love, we just get cheese

New opp pack, dead n***a earned new wings

Mitch ain't comin' back, Mookie got his ass swiss cheesed

She tellin' me she love me, two words for her, "Bitch, please"

Fucked her for some hours, she like, "What you on?" Two beans

Every three weeks, opps go recruit a new team

Fuck nigga, oh well, we gon' kill a new team

Ah, s**t

Mookie last meal was noodles, poor b***h

And the late Mr. Great had steak 'cause he was rich

They got one thing in common, now they both dead bitches

G3 made it out the car, Petey didn't

Nigga say he ducked the whole hundred shots, it was twenty (Ayy)

He still alive, so you knowin' we ain't send it (Ayy)

I don't even hide 'cause I'm knowin' they ain't spinnin' (Go)

This that Bibby and Teki and Nine and 8 too

Fuck that n***a Charles, that's who we tryna add a K to

Bitch got hit all in his spine and his face too

Rod K died on a drill, he a straight fool

Ahhh, shit!

And y'all don't even know NoFace, it make me sick

And I ain't even know lil' Dre, but it was lit

Ayy, why you have to leave? Bibby, That's what you get

Ayy, Bibby and Teki and Nine got stretched too

Tornado Kidd comin' through to rescue

Talkin' out his face, that's who we add a K to

And I don't like them niggas who be talkin' and they ain't shoot

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