Hey, wheres rolo?
Kloud finna turn this sh#t up
I-I got twin Glocks, now you got double trouble(bow)
I also got hands incase you wanna rumble(do do do)
Oh you think you the sh#t, keep on saying you hot
Don’t try that sh#t with me , cause i promise that you gone get shot
Sippin on lean cause i love how it taste(aye)
And i pop a few percs smoke a blunt that was laced(gang)
And i don’t need a girl, b#tch get out out my face
And i promise that when i drop bodies
I don’t leave a trace(gang gang gang)
I’m only fourteen and i’m making that bank
He get hit with the choppa it make his heart sank(bow)
See me and my shooters , we don’t ever miss
We gon pop thesе rounds off at your body
Get blood on your fit(gang gang gang)
Can’t hang with my crew cause you n#gg#s is lamе(aye)
You a p#ss# #ss n#gg#s yea we ain’t the same(bow)
Get punched in the face if you look at me funny
Put a round in your chest and you’ll live if you lucky(gang gang gang)
We gone spin that boy block, and then pop him
My Glock gone drop him
Try to run, but my bullet gon stop him
Pop out at your party , and leave with a body
Shoot n#gg#s for fun and nobody can stop me(gang gang gang)
They copy my flow like its follow the leader
“Can you teach me to rap” , do i look like a teacher
If you want a hit better do it yourself
Imma tell you right now i ain’t givin you help
Got wock in my cup , yea i sip purple rain
And i got addict problems, drugs f#cking my brain(gang gang gang)
And yall talk all that smack , and you don’t even know me
But see i’m in my bag so f#ck you and yo homie
See i ain’t afraid to do time in a cell
If you f#ck up my mood imma send you to hell
Yea i got twin Glocks bullet go to your brain(gang)
You don’t know who you testing , lil boy i’m insane(gang gang gang)
I’m making things happen while you still a dreamer
Can’t stop spitting bars , i can’t take any breathers
Boys say they in trouble , be there on the double
Imma pop at the opps , and the leave they #ss puzzled
Got hoes left and right, and they blowin me kisses
But i’m by myself, kloud don’t need a misses
I don’t want your #ss , so go clean some dishes
Your p#ss# is #ss , and it smell like some fishes(gang gang gang)
No gang , you ain’t nothing but rats(aye)
You’ll get stomped like a mat , you annoying like gnats(gang)
And you look like a b#tch with them silly #ss tats
See i’m spittin facts , i’m saying just look how you act
Got money , i been making racks
I got what you lack , she cute but that b#tch way to fat(aye)
I heard your new track it was ass(gang)
More boring than class
Just throw your whole mic in the trash(gang gang gang)
Send shots so you n#gg#s can’t touch me
That b#tch wanna f#ck me , i’ll give her a chance if she lucky
You acting like we got a problem
My Glock is gone solve em
Gon shoot that boy down and the rob him
You got no girls cause you dusty
I know your breath musty , you looking a lil extra crusty
No friends cause i know that they phony
They act like they know me
I tell em that they can just blow me(gang gang gang)
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