Lyrics

Grrt, pow, pow, pow
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Yo A2, you crazy for this one
Windows tinted, black Buick on the FDR (FDR)
Smoking loud that have me high, just like I'm next to stars (Next to stars)
The shells I got will lift him up and have him next to God (Next to god)
This moon clip will hit his top and have him seeing stars (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
Quit and call my bluff, this poker face will have him thinking twice (Thinking twice)
Did he tell the truth or lie on God and really hit him twice (Hit him twice)
I play it right, learn from OGs and from my brother's life (Brother's life)
Double count of murder gave him life, but then they made it twice (Grrt, pow, pow, pow)
He's not getting out so I keep his books and all his visits right
Never talk about how you out here thugging and living life
This evidence in court will have you trapped, you'll never see the light (Pow, pow)
The year they saying show the real, or who could be the witness type (Gang, gang, gang, gang)
But man down, he get out, call my shooters, get the bread out (Grrt, pow, pow, pow)
Chops get the lead out, or the meds will take the dead out (Gang, gang, gang, gang)
Got my stomach turning, see a dead body, make you feel different (Grrt, pow)
Mob spinning, trigger never stopping 'til I hear clicking
Talk to God, he talking sweet, so I turn the other cheek (Gang, gang)
Devil on my shoulder, talking business so he get to me
Praying every day will have you end up feeling heavenly (Grrt, pow)
So stick to you and focus up, before you stay a memory (Gang, gang, gang, gang)
Windows tinted, black Buick on the FDR (On the FDR)
Smoking loud that have me high, just like I'm next to stars
The shells I got will lift him up and have him next to God (Gang, gang, gang, gang)
This moon clip will hit his top and have him seeing stars (Grrt, pow, pow)
Fuck a black mask, my mask fit and I'm gon' burn it after (Grrt, pow)
Shoot that M&M right out your hand, not talking Marshall Mathers
Aim on point, it's hitting right, I watch his body scatter (Grrt, pow)
Ripping through the flesh, they picking pieces, through his body matter (Gang, gang, gang, gang)
Shit get wicked, I'm in the field, I feel it getting hot (Getting hot)
Fuck a ball court, I'll have them boys to come and take your block (Take it out)
Beam on him, how the fuck he running from this laser dot
Rapping on my name, just stay inside and you could read about it (Gang, gang, gang, gang)
'Cause he died the same way, not here for all this play play
Strictly business and you talking nothing so just stay safe (That's a fact)
Handles with this .30 like I'm Curry on a great day (Grrt, pow)
Posted like I'm Giannis, buck .50 get his face shaved
Plugs from Milwaukee, get them in so I can double funds (Double funds)
Money got your bitch wet, she dripping like a honey bun
All my chops dirty so I went and got another gun
I got extensions, turn his afro to a messy bun (Grrt, pow)
Windows tinted, black Buick on the FDR (On the FDR)
Smoking loud that have me high, just like I'm next to stars (Next to stars)
The shells I got will lift him up and have him next to God
This moon clip will hit his top and have him seeing stars (Gang, gang, gang, gang)
Windows tinted, black Buick on the FDR (On the FDR)
Smoking loud that have me high, just like I'm next to stars (Next to stars)
The shells I got will lift him up and have him next to God
This moon clip will hit his top and have him seeing stars (Gang, gang, gang, gang)
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Grrt, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow
Written by: Max Demon
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