[ Featuring Njoiii ]
Remember this what y'all wanted right?
Said you want me to rap again
This the shit y'all be on right?
Like y'all really drilled somebody, like y'all in the field with somebody
Like y'all really-
Yeah
He think he invincible he won't get touch
One shot kill, I'm Kobe in the clutch
Glock gotta switch it gotta stutter
You kiss that shmeez she sucked my cousin
Heart like an icebox I can't love
I hit icebox to get shit bust
Walking to school I'm off a bus
He want beef hold these slugs
Wanna be at the top this shit take effort
Doing all that dissing apply some pressure
Your first time shopping I'm taxing extra
He cried to the judge how the f*ck he a steppa
I was in that jam eating them swoles
You got in that jam boy you told
Coulda hired the world off the work I sold
My nines get hot cus these streets cold
One nigga two seater riding round with three poles
Thought he was gangsta but he folded
All that flexing got repoed
Craig with a brick and the block Debo
Yeah I got opps but I got guns
He want beef but don't got funds
I was fifteen making grown niggas run
I put that on ma dukes 1st born son
Boy check the score we up a ton
It's sad you couldn't even get back one
In these streets I call up my G's get it done
Your whole clique full of fiends and bums
Attached to me but she can't get none
Attachments ACOG and them drums
Little Shmeez what she gets from me is smutted
Kicked out the crib that's an eighty yard punt
I ran to the money that's an eighty yard rush
Times couldn't sleep poured a three in a crush
She in love with me but I skeet on her butt
She wanted my seed I know that bitch guh
In the supercharged demon I'm going dumb
Hanging with heathens only trust some
Back to the trap we don't do fronts
I left out the kitchen like dinner was done
I left out the kitchen like dinner was done
Think he invincible he won't get touched
Boy you a Buster
I left out the kitchen like dinner was
I left out the damn
I left out the kitchen like dinner was done
I left out the kitchen like dinner was done
Aye Aye
Bitch I left out the
He think he in-
He think he invincible he won't get touched
That boi died while he was clutching
The opps get mad they eat my dust
I don't care I don't give a-
I don't care- nah
I don't care I don't give a f*ck
I told them boys let's catch up
Eighty-one Grim shit
FTS shit nigga
Free My Reapers
Long Live My Fallen Soldiers
