Everybody drop them f#ckin rakes n#gg#
Mori suck my f#ckin dick n#gg#
Sonny to my dick, smokin on Nick
Tried to run he got shot in his shoulder
Dont run up you get put on a poster
Smokin dead n#gg#s up in the {?}
He tried to run so we runnin’ him over
Pop a perky, I hate when I’m {Sober?}
Ride wit the knock on my side, Im a {loner?}
Im a demon all these n#gg#s know this
Ima start flockin’ if n#gg#s approach us
And Im tired of n#gg#s tryna diss me
b#tch Im throwin’ up 5th with the Bizzy
Know a opp that got shot in his kidney
And if you jackin’ that Gz you a b#tchy
Keep a sitchy this sh#t can get sticky
GDK we dont f#ck wit no blickies
Its get risky
On the block wit my knocks
n#gg#s know me Im always on fifty
Ima drop my knocks and get to clickin’
We the Ootaz we ain’t wit the missin’
You know we ain’t shootin from a distance
Wе tryna get a {?} get em missin’
Off thе wocky, got me feelin’ different
Off the yellow, got a n#gg# itchin’
All my opps is losin’ while we winnin’
They know this sh#t get messy when we spinnin’
Why these n#gg#s keep droppin’ my 5z
Dont they know that’s how lil n#gg#s die
Last opp got hit three times
I dont know how that lil n#gg# survived
You suspicious Im uppin’ the nine
Yea they know Im on that typa time
And its {?} if you aimin’ at mines
Ima spin through tryna leave n#gg#s fried
f#ck the Gz, f#ck the Jets
Spot lil Nesty and he gettin’ left
n#gg#s filthy, on the set
If I see you {?}
Let me know, like who next?
They jackin’ the opps so its everything dead
Broken leg, Im aimin’ for the head
The shots pick em up and then put em to bed like
Spin the lane, Im lookin’ for a victim
Both threw a shot, he lucky that it missed em
If they in the spot then we gon blitz em
Know Im out for the opps, Im tryna clip them
If he bunny hop Im gettin’ wit em
Oh he run I tell brodie to get em
Get up on em, make sure that you hit em
Empty the clip on him and leave em swimmin’
Dummy, Lotti, Rah Rah
All them n#gg#s got wrapped like a mummy
42K and this sh#t gon get ugly
Pass it to Kenzo and watch him go dummy
We up the Glock if they think they gon run
Hollows start flyin’ sh#t enter his gut
We the ones hoppin’ out blitzin’
That boy try to leave a opp n#gg# right there like we should
Smokin’ on JB, that sh#t get you killed lil n#gg#
Dont ever think yall n#gg#s good
Last n#gg# tripped now he all in a spliff
Rah Rah got shot, he was slumped in the whip
n#gg#s dont get back on none of that sh#t
Mex died, n#gg#s still rappin’ sh#t
Spot me a {J?} and Im packin’ that sh#t
Every opp shot, they be lackin’ and sh#t
That’s why Lotti packed up for not havin’ his grip
n#gg# got poked, he was dead on the strip
Got a baddie and she tryna hold on the blick
And if we see the opps, we gon throw the whole clip
He try to run, better play he dont slip
Hop out 2 deep with the laser and sh#t
We start to sprayin’ and sh#t, we ain’t playin that sh#t
We tryna rearrange sh#t
Better stop playin’ and sh#t, when these hollows start flyin’
Cause when we shoot, know we dont miss
Walk up on {?} just shoot out the whip
Pass it to chaser who gon get the assist
n#gg# off the K, so what?
Smokin’ {Zeke?} this sh#t got a punch
n#gg#s have no gun, they bums
n#gg#s broke they ain’t cop no runtz
They say that it’s up, leave it stuck
When you see me you all better duck
n#gg#s think they tough cause they got a gun
But never try to let it flock
Soon as I catch lil {?} Im makin’ it lift
The stocks I been feedin’ been itchin’ blitz
Pass it to {?} and they takin’ that risk like
My n#gg#s takin’ that trip
Never lack, I got the knock on my hip
Wrapped up p#ssies, yall n#gg#s got stripped
If I spot me a {?} I put em in a spliff
Back up, leave em like dubbs on the strip
4.5 poll sound like an explosion
Got the neighbors like whats the commotion
{?} wit em give em some promotion
Dont got the knocks then you know Ima poke em
n#gg# think that Im cap n#gg# Ima show him
Hollows hit em leave a n#gg# frozen
Pass it to {?} if my n#gg#s open
Leave em drownin’ in his own ocean
If we miss then that n#gg# got lucky
{?} all dead n#gg# sh#t can get ugly
Catch a opp one if he try to bunny
380 bust you know they get to duckin’
Im smokin’ on Mexy mix it with the Dummy
With the drills we tryna hit they mummy
{LVK?} n#gg# who really buggin
Lot of yall n#gg#s still ain’t do nothin’
Yo Kenzo, Yo Ray
Got the nine let’s take a trip today
n#gg#s gon talk until they hit the grave
And if he from the Gates lets send him to the gates
Hollow burn em, hit his brain
Bodies droppin’ hit the poll
OYK you know Im smokin’ Caine
n#gg#s p#ss# they dont put in pain
Find more lyrics at westlyrics.com
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases
Temara Melek – Fool Me Twice
Temara Melek – Cali Skies
Kenzo Balla Lyrics – Get 2 Clickin