Ima pull up wit a stick and let that b#tch hit
Ima spin the block again and make sure everybody lit
It’s bout to be a man down with the choppa ima tweek
Just to let you no its real shoot cha block up for a week
Ima pull up wit a stick and let that b#tch hit
Ima spin the block again and make sure everybody lit
It’s bout to be a man down with the choppa ima tweek
Just to let you no its real shoot cha block up for a week
Just to let you no its real shoot your block up for a week
I ain’t tripping p#ss# I got better aim when I’m geek
All that gangster talking never made nobody go to sleep
Nine get to sperking ima take your life like a thief
I ain’t squashing sh#t wit all that internet talking
I ain’t letting sh#t slide wy you lacking and you walking
I’ma do a drive hanging out the window
Or I can do a walk up shoot you in your temple (ayyy)
I ain’t for non I like to shoot and make em run
They call me crazy cause having shoot outs that be fun
Running up a one way he died on a one way
I dont go to church but I did dirt on a Sunday
Ima pull up wit a chop and let that b#tch chop
If you ain’t got a gun get the f#ck off
The block why you in streets noing you ain’t like that
You live by the gun gon die by the gun and that’s a fact
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Grimey Ant Lyrics – For a Week