No Rap Cap

Trigger finger itchin', I'm fiendin' to clip him

I spot him, I ain't leavin' witnesses

Told these **** I ain't with that chit chat

They like "Mori stop makin' them diss tracks"

Clip him, then we dippin', no time for defendin'

I hang with them killers and menaces

I up it, that blicky go click, clack, like a frontal, I'm pushin' his wig back

Trigger finger itchin', I'm fiendin' to clip him

I spot him, I ain't leavin' witnesses

Told these **** I ain't with that chit chat

They like "Mori stop makin' them diss tracks"

Clip him, then we dippin', no time for defendin'

I hang with them killers and menaces

I up it, that blicky go click, clack, like a frontal, I'm pushin' his wig back

I said I was done with the diss tracks, but these **** keep mentionin' gang

I don't want your treesh, take your bitch back, and she was only good for the brain

How your homie get clapped in the store, and you ain't do nothin' at all?

Got no glizzys, we spinnin' with four, spot a opp and we lettin' it off

How you say you not GDK, now you GDK, how the fuck is you droppin' rakes?

I could care less either way, cause I'm EBK, get that other shit out my face

Hollow tips in the .38, it don't leave a trace, D's on me I do the race

Bullets sparkin', it heat his face

Come from different ways, run Ricky he hoppin' gates

And no I don't understand, how they runnin' from camera mans, but these **** is tough

My glizzy never jam, double tap it like Instagram, **** know I don't bluff

Say you spinnin', boy never that

Since these **** like sendin' shots, then we sendin' back

Said he slidin', boy never that

Fuck all the opps, man them **** ain't gettin' back

Tell them **** to stop it, Structure up

Spinnin' Fields, man them **** not tough enough

You a target, and Vick is not one of us

Spin through, hop out, we gon' done him up

You could get laid down just for runnin' up

**** droppin' the rakes, are they dumb or what?

Not a boxer, I don't wanna knuckle up

If I don't got the knocks, we gon' fuck him up

Trigger finger itchin', I'm fiendin' to clip him

I spot him, I ain't leavin' witnesses

Told these **** I ain't with that chit chat

They like "Mori stop makin' them diss tracks"

Clip him, then we dippin', no time for defendin'

I hang with them killers and menaces

I up it, that blicky go click, clack, like a frontal, I'm pushin' his wig back

Trigger finger itchin', I'm fiendin' to clip him

I spot him, I ain't leavin' witnesses

Told these **** I ain't with that chit chat

They like "Mori stop makin' them diss tracks"

Clip him, then we dippin', no time for defendin’

I hang with them killers and menaces

I up it, that blicky go click, clack, like a frontal, I'm pushin' his wig back

(Gang Gang, ****, what look, gang gang gang, ****, uh huh, bow bow bow, let me talk to em'

Uh huh, look)

Ain't no waitin', we make you stay in your crib like you out on probation

Ain't no waitin', bet them bullets gon' flock, hit his top, then I'm out on vacation

Situations, when that Trey 57 start blowin', your home a new vacant

'Cause my **** double tappin', that's another victim

If you jackin' Structure, you get boomed

Cause my **** spot it, hit em', that's another victim

I'm the only bro who bought a tool

Cause my **** not with the chitchat, talkin' very steady

Come get your bitch back

And no we not into the politickin', know your time is tickin' just for walkin'

My blicky don't ever jam, see this flash on a camera man

But I bet he gon' run

We blow like a ceiling fan, bitch, we hop out a Sprinter van, Mori Blixky he go dumb

I rap like a Taliban, bitch, I'm countin' these hella bands

Got me feelin' like Mouse

And no he don't understand, I got shooters from Pakistan, and they totin' the tool