Is you stupid
My niggas toting in broad day
Wherever you jump out your body that's where your bitch ass gone lay
Is you stupid
Want pressure my niggas with all that
Spot a Opp ain't no talking just cocking the Hammer back
Is you stupid
F*ck your hood we a drag in that bitch
And every nigga with me brought a stick
With a switch
Is you stupid
This Murder land we lay shit down
No talking all you hear is gun sounds
100 rounds
I Don't beef on the internet
Substantial we ain't into that
We like them niggas on them Tubi movies
We don't know how to act
Will smith my men in black
Wipe his nose
Dummy line him up
223's Play with me wipe your nose like you got sinuses
I got muscle memory just hit
Don't need to do no aiming
Shooters on deck
And We do pull ups like we potty training
I know how to spot a real killer From his body language
We don't duck no Smoke
Reach for my chain you getting amputated
Niggas want pressure I be the one to oblige It
We got so many magazines a nigga can subscribe us
I hang with the shooters dope boys Scammers and robbers
So Play stupid games
Bitch win stupid prizes
Aware of my surroundings cause I don't like surprises
He said he outside
Never seen him
Must been hiding
Hold the blicky like a veteran
We steppers so we be stepping
I heard niggas think shit sweet
Dummy I got one question
Is you stupid
My niggas toting in broad day
Wherever you jump out your body that's where your bitch ass gone lay
Is you stupid
Want pressure my niggas with all that
Spot a Opp ain't no talking just cocking the Hammer back
Is you stupid
F*ck your hood we a drag in that bitch
And every nigga with me brought a stick
With a switch
This Murder land we lay shit down
No talking all you hear is gun sounds
100 rounds
You ain't trap no graveyard shifts
Just so you had some food
You ain't never piss on your hands to lose That residue
Only beef over revenue
Not over hoes What's up with you
Man of respect MOR
Bitch I thought you knew
We ain't gone stop at you
We clip them niggas with you too
Nina love to bust
I make her pop it Like I'm Uncle Luke
All your clout is fabricated
We know that you made a statement
Pussy niggas implicating cause they fear incarceration
All you hear is gun shots screams and then silence
Then here come the sirens
We solve issues with Violence
You not equipped for these problems
Wipe a nigga snotty nose
I heard you made a threat
I got a question though
Is you stupid
My niggas toting in broad day
Wherever you jump out your body
That's where your bitch ass gone lay
Is you stupid
Want pressure my niggas with all that
In Spot a Opp ain't no talking just cocking the Hammer back
Is you stupid
F*ck your hood we a drag in that bitch
And every nigga with me brought a stick
With a switch
This Murder land we lay shit down
No talking all you hear is gun sounds
100 rounds
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Is you stupid
My niggas toting in broad day
Wherever you jump out your body that's where your bitch ass gone lay
Is you stupid
Want pressure my niggas with all that
Spot a Opp ain't no talking just cocking the Hammer back
Is you stupid
F*ck your hood we a drag in that bitch
And every nigga with me brought a stick
With a switch
Is you stupid
This Murder land we lay shit down
No talking all you hear is gun sounds
100 rounds
I Don't beef on the internet
Substantial we ain't into that
We like them niggas on them Tubi movies
We don't know how to act
Will smith my men in black
Wipe his nose
Dummy line him up
223's Play with me wipe your nose like you got sinuses
I got muscle memory just hit
Don't need to do no aiming
Shooters on deck
And We do pull ups like we potty training
I know how to spot a real killer From his body language
We don't duck no Smoke
Reach for my chain you getting amputated
Niggas want pressure I be the one to oblige It
We got so many magazines a nigga can subscribe us
I hang with the shooters dope boys Scammers and robbers
So Play stupid games
Bitch win stupid prizes
Aware of my surroundings cause I don't like surprises
He said he outside
Never seen him
Must been hiding
Hold the blicky like a veteran
We steppers so we be stepping
I heard niggas think shit sweet
Dummy I got one question
Is you stupid
My niggas toting in broad day
Wherever you jump out your body that's where your bitch ass gone lay
Is you stupid
Want pressure my niggas with all that
Spot a Opp ain't no talking just cocking the Hammer back
Is you stupid
F*ck your hood we a drag in that bitch
And every nigga with me brought a stick
With a switch
This Murder land we lay shit down
No talking all you hear is gun sounds
100 rounds
You ain't trap no graveyard shifts
Just so you had some food
You ain't never piss on your hands to lose That residue
Only beef over revenue
Not over hoes What's up with you
Man of respect MOR
Bitch I thought you knew
We ain't gone stop at you
We clip them niggas with you too
Nina love to bust
I make her pop it Like I'm Uncle Luke
All your clout is fabricated
We know that you made a statement
Pussy niggas implicating cause they fear incarceration
All you hear is gun shots screams and then silence
Then here come the sirens
We solve issues with Violence
You not equipped for these problems
Wipe a nigga snotty nose
I heard you made a threat
I got a question though
Is you stupid
My niggas toting in broad day
Wherever you jump out your body
That's where your bitch ass gone lay
Is you stupid
Want pressure my niggas with all that
In Spot a Opp ain't no talking just cocking the Hammer back
Is you stupid
F*ck your hood we a drag in that bitch
And every nigga with me brought a stick
With a switch
This Murder land we lay shit down
No talking all you hear is gun sounds
100 rounds
My niggas toting in broad day
Wherever you jump out your body that's where your bitch ass gone lay
Is you stupid
Want pressure my niggas with all that
Spot a Opp ain't no talking just cocking the Hammer back
Is you stupid
F*ck your hood we a drag in that bitch
And every nigga with me brought a stick
With a switch
Is you stupid
This Murder land we lay shit down
No talking all you hear is gun sounds
100 rounds
I Don't beef on the internet
Substantial we ain't into that
We like them niggas on them Tubi movies
We don't know how to act
Will smith my men in black
Wipe his nose
Dummy line him up
223's Play with me wipe your nose like you got sinuses
I got muscle memory just hit
Don't need to do no aiming
Shooters on deck
And We do pull ups like we potty training
I know how to spot a real killer From his body language
We don't duck no Smoke
Reach for my chain you getting amputated
Niggas want pressure I be the one to oblige It
We got so many magazines a nigga can subscribe us
I hang with the shooters dope boys Scammers and robbers
So Play stupid games
Bitch win stupid prizes
Aware of my surroundings cause I don't like surprises
He said he outside
Never seen him
Must been hiding
Hold the blicky like a veteran
We steppers so we be stepping
I heard niggas think shit sweet
Dummy I got one question
Is you stupid
My niggas toting in broad day
Wherever you jump out your body that's where your bitch ass gone lay
Is you stupid
Want pressure my niggas with all that
Spot a Opp ain't no talking just cocking the Hammer back
Is you stupid
F*ck your hood we a drag in that bitch
And every nigga with me brought a stick
With a switch
This Murder land we lay shit down
No talking all you hear is gun sounds
100 rounds
You ain't trap no graveyard shifts
Just so you had some food
You ain't never piss on your hands to lose That residue
Only beef over revenue
Not over hoes What's up with you
Man of respect MOR
Bitch I thought you knew
We ain't gone stop at you
We clip them niggas with you too
Nina love to bust
I make her pop it Like I'm Uncle Luke
All your clout is fabricated
We know that you made a statement
Pussy niggas implicating cause they fear incarceration
All you hear is gun shots screams and then silence
Then here come the sirens
We solve issues with Violence
You not equipped for these problems
Wipe a nigga snotty nose
I heard you made a threat
I got a question though
Is you stupid
My niggas toting in broad day
Wherever you jump out your body
That's where your bitch ass gone lay
Is you stupid
Want pressure my niggas with all that
In Spot a Opp ain't no talking just cocking the Hammer back
Is you stupid
F*ck your hood we a drag in that bitch
And every nigga with me brought a stick
With a switch
This Murder land we lay shit down
No talking all you hear is gun sounds
100 rounds
Writer: Devin Hance
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