(Kayman, bop-bop-bop)
He said he's a shooter, bet, say less, just gimme a sec
Spin your block and we're bringin' the lead
Back left door, pillion on a 'ped
(Itchy made this shit)
Say less, just gimme a sec
Mask on tryna stay off camera
And I got my hood up just to be sure (Course)
I heard my man got-got last week
But that's old news, 'cos I wet him before
I see man run, trip, get bored
Done it with ramz, flick nanks and swords (Ching)
My bro, he's a shooter, he done it with corn
Two five-12's and a 44 (Bap-bap)
I got some bands, but I need some more
But I ain't poor so it's right, I stun
I got some bands that I spent on war
When shit got peak, had to rise it up (Shit's real)
Me and bro had two waps twinnin'
Even down to the silencer (Mad)
When I caught, I was grinnin'
Hopped off the bike and knifed him up (Wet him)
No comment in them interviews and
It's not 'cah my CV's bad, that's jokes
Bro done 'til the opps got locked
So when I'm in vids, it's free up Fro (Free him)
The plug don't care about music
He just wanna know when the weed gets sold
And the fans don't care about Trap
Only the rappin' beliefs, I'll blow
He said he's a shooter, bet, say less, just gimme a sec
Spin your block and we're bringin' the lead
Back left door, pillion on a 'ped
He said he's a shooter bet (Bap, bap)
Say less, just gimme a sec (Bap, bap-bap-bap)
He said he's a shooter, bet, say less, just gimme a sec
Spin your block and we're bringin' the lead
Back left door, pillion on a 'ped
He said he's a shooter bet (Bap, bap)
Say less, just gimme a sec (Bap, bap-bap-bap)
On my soul, how we rollin', if we catch you, it's game over
Pullin' up with big ass tonkas, when we leave them glizzys smokin'
Tooka man, it got me chokin', drop a four, I'll show I'm floatin'
I don't fuck around with hoes 'cause up this bitch, it get to blowin'
Free the get back, this shit get borin'
Me and my niggas supposed to be tourin'
Slutty for life, you know I be on it
Throwin' up V's, you know they for Von
It's my niggas, you know how we be comin' boy
We gon' pop out, spin 'til the mornin'
Glah-glah, boom, got everybody' runnin
Niggas can't even reach to get to their gun
I'm with city [?] hear with nothin' but gangbang
Last vultures can't be tamed, quick to leave a nigga nameless
Where I post, where you can't hang
All my niggas, we so dangerous
Quick to put you on a frame, since you wanna be so famous
He said he's a shooter, bet, say less, just gimme a sec
Spin your block and we're bringin' the lead
Back left door, pillion on a 'ped
He said he's a shooter bet (Bap, bap)
Say less, just gimme a sec (Bap, bap-bap-bap)
He said he's a shooter, bet, say less, just gimme a sec
Spin your block and we're bringin' the lead
Back left door, pillion on a 'ped
He said he's a shooter bet (Bap, bap)
Say less, just gimme a sec (Bap, bap-bap-bap, baow)