Lyrics

(Wardo, what the hell goin'?)
Mm-mm-mm, mm (Yes, Jayco)
Glah, glah
See my opp, don't give no, alright
****
You know how the fuck we bummin', man
Alright
See my opp, don't give no fuck
What we have gon' stop the truck
Backpack boys, we hoodied up, can't see my face, bail out, just duck
How you claimin' chase, but you ain't chase no opp? Go get a buck (No cap)
Talkin' 'bout spinnin' 5th, okay, that's cool, don't get caught, tap that button
9 in the mornin', I'm still out huntin'
Spin through the 9, ain't nobody doin' nothin' (I don't see them)
Me and lil' Mari gon' jump out the back of the hot, he got fully ARP, I got buttons
Roll up the deads without a discussion
Holdin' his head, that shit lookin' disgustin', ugh (Oh my god)
**** holdin' his head, that shit lookin' disgustin'
All my opps keep cliquin' up, they think I'm mad, the more, the better
Fuck Lil Jeff, gotta do better
Nineteen times and y'all just let him
Talkin' 'bout BHSTK, y'all suckin' dick and y'all just met up
Tap that button, no, I won't let up (Brr)
Switch keep talkin', that bitch won't shut up
Time to switch the flow, walk him down, I know you know that though
They say, "How you know?" (How?) He was right there with him on that floor
Know my shorty slow, he done got up close and tapped that 'fro
We the next to blow, call out my day ones out to the floor (Check it out)
Ain't let us through the door, we had to kick it down, now here we go
Called out that pick and roll and hit they shit three deep and caught a soul (Come here)
If you know, you know, I should've picked that Drac' up off that floor
But I just let it go, bailed back up in that V and then got ghost (Skrrt)
****
Know how the fuck we bummin', ****
We do it, yeah, we send shit, **** (Foenem)
You drop a V and we comin' to get you, on my brother
Alright
You thought I was done? Reload the Drac', I got an extra clip
SRT doin' donuts on they scene, we hit they block and dip
No stoppin' me, it ain't no coppin' pleas, so if you snooze, you lose
No stoppin' me, it ain't no coppin' pleas, so if you snooze, you lose
Score, I ain't with none of that talkin'
First **** caught, we gon' hop out and chalk him
Do his ass worse than the last one walkin'
Say you want smoke? Okay, cool, that's a coffin
Spinnin' your shit right now with two different Gens and they both got buttons on the back
Spinnin' your shit right now with two different Gens and they both got buttons on the back
On my brother, ****
This shit ain't nothin', my ****
We just gettin' started, on my brother, ****, now we finna come take over since all my opps wanna dick suck, ****
You know what time it is, on my brother
Written by: Steven Thomas
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