Two man move, let's put it in motion
I heard he ain't sweet, heard his gun get to blowin
Told Brody put one in the head when we go in
Kick door it's three o'clock in the morning
I just found him loafin', he caught in the moment
If they want some smoke, give they ass lymphoma
I spin da bend dressed up, look like I'm homeless
And you know me, big ass Glock 19, no safety
Tank in the front seat, workin' dat AP
Back in the day, used to rob for a KD
Now we got straight drop coke like the 80s
Real slime, I make the neighborhood hate me
I been on that type of time before Dave East
I tell my bitch I'ma kill her if she cheat
Funny thing bout it she think that I'm playin'
I tell her, baby, I only speak facts
She bend it over, I'm breakin' her back
And she wipe her nose, make da bitch say Slatt
She know I'm havin' my way with these racks
I know they miss they man, but he shouldn't have lacked
I wonder if they ever gon' slide back
Tried to spin my bend, stop him dead in his tracks
Hit the whip with a hundred all four tires flat
Blatt
Two-man kick door
Don't freeze up, bitch, blow that pistol
Get your victim
Don't act like we been here before
Before you shoot muffle the dog stuff that bitch in the pillow
Don't be no hero
Give it up or murder she wrote
Back door, back door On the freeway, car go faster
My lil' homie sell crack to your pastor
I been a slimeball, old dirty bastard
I just might f*ck on your bitch in the bathroom
I send her back to you geekin' and laughin'
I get to clickin the whole block scatter
I really never been a fan of the chit-chatter
Dat boy a bitch, got caught, had a weak bladder
Gen-5 Glock green dot with a big ladder
He ain't never seen a headshot with a brain splatter
He traumatized by the look of the brain matter
I got a 50-round drum for a chain snatcher
I don't wanna do no more features, I hate rappers
He ain't checkin' in a minute he false flaggin
Green tip hit him up look like he got in a car crash
Two man move, let's put it in motion
I heard he ain't sweet, heard his gun get to blowin
Told Brody put one in the head when we go in
Kick door it's three o'clock in the morning
I just found him loafin', he caught in the moment
If they want some smoke, give they ass lymphoma
I spin da bend dressed up, look like I'm homeless
Two-man kick door
Don't freeze up, bitch, blow that pistol
Get your victim
Don't act like we been here before
Before you shoot muffle the dog stuff that bitch in the pillow
Don't be no hero
Give it up or murder she wrote
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Two man move, let's put it in motion
I heard he ain't sweet, heard his gun get to blowin
Told Brody put one in the head when we go in
Kick door it's three o'clock in the morning
I just found him loafin', he caught in the moment
If they want some smoke, give they ass lymphoma
I spin da bend dressed up, look like I'm homeless
And you know me, big ass Glock 19, no safety
Tank in the front seat, workin' dat AP
Back in the day, used to rob for a KD
Now we got straight drop coke like the 80s
Real slime, I make the neighborhood hate me
I been on that type of time before Dave East
I tell my bitch I'ma kill her if she cheat
Funny thing bout it she think that I'm playin'
I tell her, baby, I only speak facts
She bend it over, I'm breakin' her back
And she wipe her nose, make da bitch say Slatt
She know I'm havin' my way with these racks
I know they miss they man, but he shouldn't have lacked
I wonder if they ever gon' slide back
Tried to spin my bend, stop him dead in his tracks
Hit the whip with a hundred all four tires flat
Blatt
Two-man kick door
Don't freeze up, bitch, blow that pistol
Get your victim
Don't act like we been here before
Before you shoot muffle the dog stuff that bitch in the pillow
Don't be no hero
Give it up or murder she wrote
Back door, back door On the freeway, car go faster
My lil' homie sell crack to your pastor
I been a slimeball, old dirty bastard
I just might f*ck on your bitch in the bathroom
I send her back to you geekin' and laughin'
I get to clickin the whole block scatter
I really never been a fan of the chit-chatter
Dat boy a bitch, got caught, had a weak bladder
Gen-5 Glock green dot with a big ladder
He ain't never seen a headshot with a brain splatter
He traumatized by the look of the brain matter
I got a 50-round drum for a chain snatcher
I don't wanna do no more features, I hate rappers
He ain't checkin' in a minute he false flaggin
Green tip hit him up look like he got in a car crash
Two man move, let's put it in motion
I heard he ain't sweet, heard his gun get to blowin
Told Brody put one in the head when we go in
Kick door it's three o'clock in the morning
I just found him loafin', he caught in the moment
If they want some smoke, give they ass lymphoma
I spin da bend dressed up, look like I'm homeless
Two-man kick door
Don't freeze up, bitch, blow that pistol
Get your victim
Don't act like we been here before
Before you shoot muffle the dog stuff that bitch in the pillow
Don't be no hero
Give it up or murder she wrote
I heard he ain't sweet, heard his gun get to blowin
Told Brody put one in the head when we go in
Kick door it's three o'clock in the morning
I just found him loafin', he caught in the moment
If they want some smoke, give they ass lymphoma
I spin da bend dressed up, look like I'm homeless
And you know me, big ass Glock 19, no safety
Tank in the front seat, workin' dat AP
Back in the day, used to rob for a KD
Now we got straight drop coke like the 80s
Real slime, I make the neighborhood hate me
I been on that type of time before Dave East
I tell my bitch I'ma kill her if she cheat
Funny thing bout it she think that I'm playin'
I tell her, baby, I only speak facts
She bend it over, I'm breakin' her back
And she wipe her nose, make da bitch say Slatt
She know I'm havin' my way with these racks
I know they miss they man, but he shouldn't have lacked
I wonder if they ever gon' slide back
Tried to spin my bend, stop him dead in his tracks
Hit the whip with a hundred all four tires flat
Blatt
Two-man kick door
Don't freeze up, bitch, blow that pistol
Get your victim
Don't act like we been here before
Before you shoot muffle the dog stuff that bitch in the pillow
Don't be no hero
Give it up or murder she wrote
Back door, back door On the freeway, car go faster
My lil' homie sell crack to your pastor
I been a slimeball, old dirty bastard
I just might f*ck on your bitch in the bathroom
I send her back to you geekin' and laughin'
I get to clickin the whole block scatter
I really never been a fan of the chit-chatter
Dat boy a bitch, got caught, had a weak bladder
Gen-5 Glock green dot with a big ladder
He ain't never seen a headshot with a brain splatter
He traumatized by the look of the brain matter
I got a 50-round drum for a chain snatcher
I don't wanna do no more features, I hate rappers
He ain't checkin' in a minute he false flaggin
Green tip hit him up look like he got in a car crash
Two man move, let's put it in motion
I heard he ain't sweet, heard his gun get to blowin
Told Brody put one in the head when we go in
Kick door it's three o'clock in the morning
I just found him loafin', he caught in the moment
If they want some smoke, give they ass lymphoma
I spin da bend dressed up, look like I'm homeless
Two-man kick door
Don't freeze up, bitch, blow that pistol
Get your victim
Don't act like we been here before
Before you shoot muffle the dog stuff that bitch in the pillow
Don't be no hero
Give it up or murder she wrote
Writer: Sean Harmon
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid