Aye We Gone Go Stupid One More Time Cuh
On God
No Cap, No Lie!
We blowing out nick
Cause I gotta cannon
7-6-2, Hit his neck then he vanish
We hit his cousin. That bitch nigga panicked
I jus wanna fuck Told that Bitvh ima bandit
You can get flipped and it won't be no landing
Stop all tht flexing, I know you ain't jammin
I bought my first gun, Got yo sht from yo mammy
Boay you a crackbaby, You get abandon
Give me a mission I won't even plan it
I'm tryna get rich In a mf mansion
Lil niggas Shitty, Go give em a pamper
Bitch I'm det nigga, Yo main nigga random
Da Pack got me rolling fuck with the new planet
Play wit da engine, jus like a mechanic
We Leave niggas cold Like a fcking titanic But not ina ocean
On cement, He stranded
1K bi-racial My new bitch Hispanic
Uno k, Bad bitches Teaching me Spanish
I shoot out 5 Jackson's Im Leaving out Janet
Step ona haters, I make em say damn it
When I walk through, They sit down, They can't stand it
Only get one shot Don't get second chances
I tld all you pussies Don't take me for granted
It's been a while now You won't understand it
Boay you not no shooter
Y'all jus be toatin Lil rugers
I catch you, One to yo modular
That nigga a loser
Pop in yo dream, Freddy crugar
I tld you that We do intruders
Drew the producer
Sean be recorded tht sht
Jus go look me up On yo computer
Niggas be cappin, Slap his bumpa make em wrap it
All these Bitvh Niggas turning to boosters
Making them nervous
1K didn't do it on purpose
Shoot through the window and blow through the curtains
You missing, you tripping
Jus sit back and focus
O on my Glock, It's ready cocked n loaded
Might kill off a jigga and fuck off a perky
Fck all tht sht, I'm jus fcking wit purple
Big bro nem a hurt you, Blow kush out in circles
Twins on parole, They jus gave me a verbal
Dulaye got out, a new glock he gone purchase
I Pop out his eye, Now we moving to churches
Getting to cold You might need you a thermal
Nell shooting out 3 x's Bleeding external,
T-W-I-N Glocks
They fraternal
Controlling them bitches like puppets Not Kermit
Get in my mode We might Fck Ona furnace
I stashed up 200$, My bitch stay on Vernon
Boay you not no shooter
Y'all jus be toatin Lil rugers
I catch you, One to yo modular
That nigga a loser
Pop in yo dream, Freddy crugar
I tld you that We do intruders
Drew the producer
Sean be recorded tht sht
Jus go look me up On yo computer
Niggas be cappin, Slap his bumpa make em wrap it
All these Bitvh Niggas turning to boosters