Suburban, Pt. 2

Ghosty

Catch one of y'all **** slipping out here, ****

It's gon' be murder, ****, word to my mama, ****

Hoodie on, mask on, strap drawn, tried to run, he ain't get that far

Fishbowl try to spin that block, gang-gang gon' Swiss that car

Kill a opp broad day, get blasted, lawyer gon' spank that charge

Hangin' out all black Suburbans, Blicky gon' hit that target

Hoodie on, mask on, strap drawn, tried to run, he ain't get that far

Fishbowl try to spin that block, gang-gang gon' Swiss that car

Kill a opp broad day, get blasted, lawyer gon' spank that charge

Hangin' out all black Suburbans, Blicky gon' hit that target

Whole lotta shots, knock his face off

Spin through, hang out the roof with a Draco

Back from the Yams and the case closed

Blood on my kicks, that's from stomping his face off

Chop off a limb with a chainsaw

No cap, I'm in the booth with a bankroll

Stuffin' the clip, a whole trey-O

He ain't gon' shoot, why the fuck is he gang for?

Run up on Fetty, catch Fetty, that's Fetty

Countin' hella bands, Swing chase that zelly

Henny on Henny on Henny on Henny

Gang in the spot, get deady on deady

Bustin' a 40, spin on your shawty, don't do Bacardi

Don't do Bacardi

Bust your piñata, open your māthā, shoot up the party

Māthā, māthā

Fuck it, we live, chair to the head, get beat up like Mauley

Beat up like Mauley

If I'm not on the H, then I'm in the Fields or I'm up in Garvey

Thirty clip, that mean hella bodies

Hella bodies

Spin your hood and kill anybody

If he missing, the medics got him

He ain't dead, but we paralyzed him

Paralyzed him

Hoodie on, mask on, strap drawn, tried to run, he ain't get that far

Fishbowl try to spin that block, gang gang gon' Swiss that car

Kill a opp broad day, get blasted, lawyer gon' spank that charge

Hangin' out all black Suburbans, Blicky gon' hit that target

Getting money off the zelly

In and out her like a deli

Free that **** Skrelly

Put a bullet in his belly

BnB, so fuck a telly

Fucking up a shot

We don't do the jumpin'

Shotgun start to pumpin'

See him slipping, I'ma dump it

Kill a ****, then we dump him

Throw his body in a dumpster

Spin through like, aye

He moving wock, he get shot in the face

I heard they droppin' the rakes

But we got the addy and we on the way

Swervin', lurkin', slippin', murk 'em

Purge with burners, it's a murder

Hearse him, put him in the dirt

They got his face prints on a shirt

Hop out, strap drawn, head tap, tried to run, he ain't get that far

He ain't get that far

Spin through, two shooters, one driver, we gon' kill that boy

We gon' kill that boy

We gon' bend that block, we gon', you gon' hear that noise

You gon' hear that shit

All we know is dead opps, no attempts at leg shots, hit him in his headtop

Kill that ****

Hoodie on, mask on, strap drawn, tried to run, he ain't get that far

Fishbowl try to spin that block, gang gang gon' Swiss that car

Kill a opp broad day, get blasted, lawyer gon' spank that charge

Hangin' out all black Suburbans, Blicky gon' hit that target

Hoodie on, mask on, strap drawn, tried to run, he ain't get that far

Fishbowl try to spin that block, gang gang gon' Swiss that car

Kill a opp broad day, get blasted, lawyer gon' spank that charge

Hangin' out all black Suburbans, Blicky gon' hit that target

Sniper da Blicky, da Blicky, da Blicky, da Blicky

Free Kodak Black

Let me catch one of y'all **** comin' out the corner store or some shit, it's litty

Gang