Leg shot got that nigga walkin' like he missin' a shoe
I can name 15 dead niggas that we really put on the news
Just for f*ckin' with him that lil' nigga got hit in his roof
Heard some goofy hoods f*ckin' with the opps so we killin' em too
I been off the weed I been off the pills don't know what to do with myself
But I stay true to myself really like guns sometimes I keep two in the belt
I'm smokin' dead opps you smokin' dead opps f*ck it bro let's match it
Usually smoke bullet in the backwood but he kick with the grabba
I been shootin' shit they know NOB shit they know
And we been had Dracos been givin' niggas halos
Spin any block they know make it real hard for a nigga
Drop 50 shots on a nigga lil' bro been popped him a nigga
We really spinnin' for real we really spinnin' to kill
Niggas hit that boy in the head we split his noodles for real
And I could do this shit with a clear mind I don't need me a pill
We used to bust juggs on the red line meet me at Savin Hill
We put your friends in the box we bust epps from the cops
You should see the new glizzy I got speak for me I don't talk a lot
We left that boy in a parking spot it was DOA in that parking lot
Singin' lullabies when that chopper rock f*ck your OG he a ra-ta-ta
You a miscellane you ain't gang nigga gotta be a shooter if you hang with us
Nigga said that he NOBK got smoked by a grave digger
Bro said he got the drop right now f*ck it we gon' bring the K with us
I'll make your block hot right now you got a gun but mine's way bigger
Stupid nigga caught a headshot he's still alive but his brain shifted
Come through like it's GTA with this baby drink and we waste niggas
Always mix two dead niggas in the blunt best believe it taste different
Smack a nigga with an open hand I don't never f*ck around with fake niggas
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Leg shot got that nigga walkin' like he missin' a shoe
I can name 15 dead niggas that we really put on the news
Just for f*ckin' with him that lil' nigga got hit in his roof
Heard some goofy hoods f*ckin' with the opps so we killin' em too
I been off the weed I been off the pills don't know what to do with myself
But I stay true to myself really like guns sometimes I keep two in the belt
I'm smokin' dead opps you smokin' dead opps f*ck it bro let's match it
Usually smoke bullet in the backwood but he kick with the grabba
I been shootin' shit they know NOB shit they know
And we been had Dracos been givin' niggas halos
Spin any block they know make it real hard for a nigga
Drop 50 shots on a nigga lil' bro been popped him a nigga
We really spinnin' for real we really spinnin' to kill
Niggas hit that boy in the head we split his noodles for real
And I could do this shit with a clear mind I don't need me a pill
We used to bust juggs on the red line meet me at Savin Hill
We put your friends in the box we bust epps from the cops
You should see the new glizzy I got speak for me I don't talk a lot
We left that boy in a parking spot it was DOA in that parking lot
Singin' lullabies when that chopper rock f*ck your OG he a ra-ta-ta
You a miscellane you ain't gang nigga gotta be a shooter if you hang with us
Nigga said that he NOBK got smoked by a grave digger
Bro said he got the drop right now f*ck it we gon' bring the K with us
I'll make your block hot right now you got a gun but mine's way bigger
Stupid nigga caught a headshot he's still alive but his brain shifted
Come through like it's GTA with this baby drink and we waste niggas
Always mix two dead niggas in the blunt best believe it taste different
Smack a nigga with an open hand I don't never f*ck around with fake niggas
I can name 15 dead niggas that we really put on the news
Just for f*ckin' with him that lil' nigga got hit in his roof
Heard some goofy hoods f*ckin' with the opps so we killin' em too
I been off the weed I been off the pills don't know what to do with myself
But I stay true to myself really like guns sometimes I keep two in the belt
I'm smokin' dead opps you smokin' dead opps f*ck it bro let's match it
Usually smoke bullet in the backwood but he kick with the grabba
I been shootin' shit they know NOB shit they know
And we been had Dracos been givin' niggas halos
Spin any block they know make it real hard for a nigga
Drop 50 shots on a nigga lil' bro been popped him a nigga
We really spinnin' for real we really spinnin' to kill
Niggas hit that boy in the head we split his noodles for real
And I could do this shit with a clear mind I don't need me a pill
We used to bust juggs on the red line meet me at Savin Hill
We put your friends in the box we bust epps from the cops
You should see the new glizzy I got speak for me I don't talk a lot
We left that boy in a parking spot it was DOA in that parking lot
Singin' lullabies when that chopper rock f*ck your OG he a ra-ta-ta
You a miscellane you ain't gang nigga gotta be a shooter if you hang with us
Nigga said that he NOBK got smoked by a grave digger
Bro said he got the drop right now f*ck it we gon' bring the K with us
I'll make your block hot right now you got a gun but mine's way bigger
Stupid nigga caught a headshot he's still alive but his brain shifted
Come through like it's GTA with this baby drink and we waste niggas
Always mix two dead niggas in the blunt best believe it taste different
Smack a nigga with an open hand I don't never f*ck around with fake niggas
Writer: Daniel Barbosa
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