Got some young niggas ridin' with me
Got shooters coming from the midwest
Pull up talkin' that bullshit
Thats 3 shots in ya' head rest
Choppa get ya' whole team wet
These bullets shut your whole car down...
Niggas be cappin', that shit really lame (No, I am not foldin')
Niggas be cappin', that shit really lame (Niggas is not holdin')
Niggas be cappin', that shit really lame (No, they is not golden)
Pull up with folk when we spin on yo' block (Boom, Boom, Boom)
Pull up with folk when we spin on yo' block (Bow)
Pull up with folk when we spin on yo' block
Pistols n choppas, is this how you wanna take it
Got them missiles n doctas', is this how you wanna stake it
Niggas watchin', niggas hatin', niggas plottin' on me
They f*ck with needles, hit the gas and then get dropped on E
Got some young niggas ridin' with me, Got shooters coming from the midwest
Pull up talkin' that bullshit, Thats 3 shots in ya' head rest
Choppa get ya' whole team wet, These bullets shut your whole car down
Shootin' like a marine vet, Got a hitta' with me with a mean tec
Don't give no f*ck cuz' the bitches is fake, Pull up and tie ya' ass to a tree
Run in my house, I'm asleep with the K, Bet Ima' fry ya' ass to a crisp
Pull up like Deebo like what did he say, He gon' be dyin' lyin' in the heat
(He gon' be dyin' lyin' in the heat)
Pull up with choppas and have you aimin', finna die
Miss, Hit yo' whoppa' now all the beef is in the sky (Bow)
On they mama they ain't gon' slide
And they niggas be fakin', because they bitches tellin' lies
Talkin' that shit, you get hit in yo' lip
Pull up and stunt, Ima' hop out and drip
Number 1 hot and it stay on my hip
31 shots, I'll put 10 in yo' whip
Yo' niggas mad, cap and I laugh
F*ck on yo' hoe, Dip and I dab
Niggas be snitchin' and niggas be hatin' and then they be tellin' on they own dad
7am and I'm tryna' get geek, who got a shop open
I got a stick and I come with the heat, no I am not foldin'
Bitches is bad cuz' they niggas is weak, niggas is not holdin'
Pull up with sticks and I knock out yo' teeth, no they is not golden
Luh Vegas - Intimidation (Intro) Lyrics
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Got some young niggas ridin' with me
Got shooters coming from the midwest
Pull up talkin' that bullshit
Thats 3 shots in ya' head rest
Choppa get ya' whole team wet
These bullets shut your whole car down...
Niggas be cappin', that shit really lame (No, I am not foldin')
Niggas be cappin', that shit really lame (Niggas is not holdin')
Niggas be cappin', that shit really lame (No, they is not golden)
Pull up with folk when we spin on yo' block (Boom, Boom, Boom)
Pull up with folk when we spin on yo' block (Bow)
Pull up with folk when we spin on yo' block
Pistols n choppas, is this how you wanna take it
Got them missiles n doctas', is this how you wanna stake it
Niggas watchin', niggas hatin', niggas plottin' on me
They f*ck with needles, hit the gas and then get dropped on E
Got some young niggas ridin' with me, Got shooters coming from the midwest
Pull up talkin' that bullshit, Thats 3 shots in ya' head rest
Choppa get ya' whole team wet, These bullets shut your whole car down
Shootin' like a marine vet, Got a hitta' with me with a mean tec
Don't give no f*ck cuz' the bitches is fake, Pull up and tie ya' ass to a tree
Run in my house, I'm asleep with the K, Bet Ima' fry ya' ass to a crisp
Pull up like Deebo like what did he say, He gon' be dyin' lyin' in the heat
(He gon' be dyin' lyin' in the heat)
Pull up with choppas and have you aimin', finna die
Miss, Hit yo' whoppa' now all the beef is in the sky (Bow)
On they mama they ain't gon' slide
And they niggas be fakin', because they bitches tellin' lies
Talkin' that shit, you get hit in yo' lip
Pull up and stunt, Ima' hop out and drip
Number 1 hot and it stay on my hip
31 shots, I'll put 10 in yo' whip
Yo' niggas mad, cap and I laugh
F*ck on yo' hoe, Dip and I dab
Niggas be snitchin' and niggas be hatin' and then they be tellin' on they own dad
7am and I'm tryna' get geek, who got a shop open
I got a stick and I come with the heat, no I am not foldin'
Bitches is bad cuz' they niggas is weak, niggas is not holdin'
Pull up with sticks and I knock out yo' teeth, no they is not golden
Got shooters coming from the midwest
Pull up talkin' that bullshit
Thats 3 shots in ya' head rest
Choppa get ya' whole team wet
These bullets shut your whole car down...
Niggas be cappin', that shit really lame (No, I am not foldin')
Niggas be cappin', that shit really lame (Niggas is not holdin')
Niggas be cappin', that shit really lame (No, they is not golden)
Pull up with folk when we spin on yo' block (Boom, Boom, Boom)
Pull up with folk when we spin on yo' block (Bow)
Pull up with folk when we spin on yo' block
Pistols n choppas, is this how you wanna take it
Got them missiles n doctas', is this how you wanna stake it
Niggas watchin', niggas hatin', niggas plottin' on me
They f*ck with needles, hit the gas and then get dropped on E
Got some young niggas ridin' with me, Got shooters coming from the midwest
Pull up talkin' that bullshit, Thats 3 shots in ya' head rest
Choppa get ya' whole team wet, These bullets shut your whole car down
Shootin' like a marine vet, Got a hitta' with me with a mean tec
Don't give no f*ck cuz' the bitches is fake, Pull up and tie ya' ass to a tree
Run in my house, I'm asleep with the K, Bet Ima' fry ya' ass to a crisp
Pull up like Deebo like what did he say, He gon' be dyin' lyin' in the heat
(He gon' be dyin' lyin' in the heat)
Pull up with choppas and have you aimin', finna die
Miss, Hit yo' whoppa' now all the beef is in the sky (Bow)
On they mama they ain't gon' slide
And they niggas be fakin', because they bitches tellin' lies
Talkin' that shit, you get hit in yo' lip
Pull up and stunt, Ima' hop out and drip
Number 1 hot and it stay on my hip
31 shots, I'll put 10 in yo' whip
Yo' niggas mad, cap and I laugh
F*ck on yo' hoe, Dip and I dab
Niggas be snitchin' and niggas be hatin' and then they be tellin' on they own dad
7am and I'm tryna' get geek, who got a shop open
I got a stick and I come with the heat, no I am not foldin'
Bitches is bad cuz' they niggas is weak, niggas is not holdin'
Pull up with sticks and I knock out yo' teeth, no they is not golden
Writer: Juwan Brown
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