What's all that shit that you was talking, pussy nigga, say it now
All my niggas finna get him and we ain't shooting up no house
That nigga rocking with the opps, he a bitch, he a f*cking clown
If that nigga rocking with the opps, we gon gun em down
We gon' spray a pussy nigga down with a hundred rounds
The way your bitch be throwing that ass, is how my choppa sound
When we catch a opp lackin, we gon' put that nigga in the ground
Throw that nigga body in the river like a lost and found
Got a glocky in my pocket, I'ma crack a nigga's skull
My lungs can't function, I be smoking on these dead hoes
I need a bitch who gon' have my back and ain't gon' never fold
You niggas always tryna act tough and tryna be bold
Finna take a nigga life like the Reaper in this bitch
Choppa like a Beyblade, I'ma let it motherf*cking rip
223's and hollow tips, they gon' hit him in his shit
We gon' hawk a nigga down, don't run, don't f*cking trip
D2 on the track and I reap what I f*cking sow
Feel like the Reaper in this bitch, I'ma take that nigga f*cking soul
Ain't beefing bout no bitch, ain't worried bout no f*cking hoe
It's always gon' be everybody k, you pussy niggas told
In a hour of death, it's gon' be your last breath
That pussy nigga scared, heart pumping out his chest
When we catch a nigga lackin, we gon' put his ass to rest
My niggas dropped the lo on a opp, and I said alright bet
Lil' nigga, your time is up, accept your fate
Better pray to God, lil' nigga, you finna meet him today
All my niggas feel like Nike, nigga, we gon' f*cking do it
I took that bitch heart and I ain't even tryna use it
Murk a nigga, we gon' leave his body, it's a murder scene
All my niggas robbing and flocking, we some money fiends
I'm a nigga, I'ma do it for my motherf*cking team
All my niggas chasing that bag, we on that money scheme
I'm the joint and you can see it in my veins
Choppa gon blow a nigga down, shoot him in the brain
All you niggas really be hating, y'all can't f*cking hang
Now all these bitches wanna f*ck cause I got a name
Finna send a nigga to the motherf*cking graveyard
All my niggas totin poles, we ain't finna f*cking spar
We gon' shoot a nigga block up when it's f*cking dark
All these niggas bitches, y'all just really try to act hard
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What's all that shit that you was talking, pussy nigga, say it now
All my niggas finna get him and we ain't shooting up no house
That nigga rocking with the opps, he a bitch, he a f*cking clown
If that nigga rocking with the opps, we gon gun em down
We gon' spray a pussy nigga down with a hundred rounds
The way your bitch be throwing that ass, is how my choppa sound
When we catch a opp lackin, we gon' put that nigga in the ground
Throw that nigga body in the river like a lost and found
Got a glocky in my pocket, I'ma crack a nigga's skull
My lungs can't function, I be smoking on these dead hoes
I need a bitch who gon' have my back and ain't gon' never fold
You niggas always tryna act tough and tryna be bold
Finna take a nigga life like the Reaper in this bitch
Choppa like a Beyblade, I'ma let it motherf*cking rip
223's and hollow tips, they gon' hit him in his shit
We gon' hawk a nigga down, don't run, don't f*cking trip
D2 on the track and I reap what I f*cking sow
Feel like the Reaper in this bitch, I'ma take that nigga f*cking soul
Ain't beefing bout no bitch, ain't worried bout no f*cking hoe
It's always gon' be everybody k, you pussy niggas told
In a hour of death, it's gon' be your last breath
That pussy nigga scared, heart pumping out his chest
When we catch a nigga lackin, we gon' put his ass to rest
My niggas dropped the lo on a opp, and I said alright bet
Lil' nigga, your time is up, accept your fate
Better pray to God, lil' nigga, you finna meet him today
All my niggas feel like Nike, nigga, we gon' f*cking do it
I took that bitch heart and I ain't even tryna use it
Murk a nigga, we gon' leave his body, it's a murder scene
All my niggas robbing and flocking, we some money fiends
I'm a nigga, I'ma do it for my motherf*cking team
All my niggas chasing that bag, we on that money scheme
I'm the joint and you can see it in my veins
Choppa gon blow a nigga down, shoot him in the brain
All you niggas really be hating, y'all can't f*cking hang
Now all these bitches wanna f*ck cause I got a name
Finna send a nigga to the motherf*cking graveyard
All my niggas totin poles, we ain't finna f*cking spar
We gon' shoot a nigga block up when it's f*cking dark
All these niggas bitches, y'all just really try to act hard
All my niggas finna get him and we ain't shooting up no house
That nigga rocking with the opps, he a bitch, he a f*cking clown
If that nigga rocking with the opps, we gon gun em down
We gon' spray a pussy nigga down with a hundred rounds
The way your bitch be throwing that ass, is how my choppa sound
When we catch a opp lackin, we gon' put that nigga in the ground
Throw that nigga body in the river like a lost and found
Got a glocky in my pocket, I'ma crack a nigga's skull
My lungs can't function, I be smoking on these dead hoes
I need a bitch who gon' have my back and ain't gon' never fold
You niggas always tryna act tough and tryna be bold
Finna take a nigga life like the Reaper in this bitch
Choppa like a Beyblade, I'ma let it motherf*cking rip
223's and hollow tips, they gon' hit him in his shit
We gon' hawk a nigga down, don't run, don't f*cking trip
D2 on the track and I reap what I f*cking sow
Feel like the Reaper in this bitch, I'ma take that nigga f*cking soul
Ain't beefing bout no bitch, ain't worried bout no f*cking hoe
It's always gon' be everybody k, you pussy niggas told
In a hour of death, it's gon' be your last breath
That pussy nigga scared, heart pumping out his chest
When we catch a nigga lackin, we gon' put his ass to rest
My niggas dropped the lo on a opp, and I said alright bet
Lil' nigga, your time is up, accept your fate
Better pray to God, lil' nigga, you finna meet him today
All my niggas feel like Nike, nigga, we gon' f*cking do it
I took that bitch heart and I ain't even tryna use it
Murk a nigga, we gon' leave his body, it's a murder scene
All my niggas robbing and flocking, we some money fiends
I'm a nigga, I'ma do it for my motherf*cking team
All my niggas chasing that bag, we on that money scheme
I'm the joint and you can see it in my veins
Choppa gon blow a nigga down, shoot him in the brain
All you niggas really be hating, y'all can't f*cking hang
Now all these bitches wanna f*ck cause I got a name
Finna send a nigga to the motherf*cking graveyard
All my niggas totin poles, we ain't finna f*cking spar
We gon' shoot a nigga block up when it's f*cking dark
All these niggas bitches, y'all just really try to act hard
Writer: Dontay Stokes
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