Message (feat. NLE Choppa)

Knock on the addy

Send him a message

Ain't no need to text him

Ay, send him this message

I'm on his cousin, his uncle, his brother, ain't nobody special

It's comin' direct, we don't need no phones, I won't do no textin'

Watch when I catch him, he gon' wish he ain't met me

Ay, send him this, ay, send him this

Ay, send him this message

I'm on his cousin, his uncle, his brother, ain't nobody special

It's comin' direct, we don't need no phones, I won't do no textin'

Watch when I catch him, he gon' wish he ain't met me

Ay, send him this, ay, send him this

Ay, send him this message

I got the drop on the ****, I'm thirsty, I hope that he ready

I called his cousin, that bitch tried to run, his legs turned spaghetti

These bullets be happy, turn his brains to confetti

My lil' ****, they savage, now I'm on his brother

I got the drop from a bitch named Kia, she say, "He a sucker"

She called me and told me to come through the back

I think that he trust her, he should never fucked her

'Cause now he done fucked up, the bullets, they hushed him

Ay, send him this message

I'm on his cousin, his uncle, his brother, ain't nobody special

It's comin' direct, we don't need no phones, I won't do no textin'

Watch when I catch him, he gon' wish he ain't met me

Ay, send him this, ay, send him this

Ay, send him this message

I'm on his cousin, his uncle, his brother, ain't nobody special

It's comin' direct, we don't need no phones, I won't do no textin'

Watch when I catch him, he gon' wish he ain't met me

Ay, send him this, ay, send him this

Ay, send him this message

This shit could get deadly, don't aim at your belly

We shoot at your melon

I'm keeping my gun, but, bitch, I'm a felon

We keepin' these bowls, you know we gon' sell it

Bitch, I'm livin' deadly, I pray to the reverend

I step in your party, you know we gon' wreck it

You make the wrong move, this shit could get hairy

Whole lotta shots, getting shootin' like Collin Sexton

Bought me a Perc now a young **** too high

Pour that green up, purple in my knee high

Keep me a gun, you can call me a GI

**** want smoke, then he can come see 'bout it

Don't none of these **** be stepping to me

Put that boy in the Earth so he gone in a breeze

Lil' shot with the Drac', bullet take off his knees

Face shot with his chopper, I knock out his teeth

Ay, send him this message

I'm on his cousin, his uncle, his brother, ain't nobody special

It's comin' direct, we don't need no phones, I won't do no textin'

Watch when I catch him, he gon' wish he ain't met me

Ay, send him this, ay, send him this

Ay, send him this message

I'm on his cousin, his uncle, his brother, ain't nobody special

It's comin' direct, we don't need no phones, I won't do no textin'

Watch when I catch him, he gon' wish he ain't met me

Ay, send him this, ay, send him this

Ay, send him this message