[Tahj Money
Blrrrd, pull a K behind CG, that’s somethin’ you can get shot for [K, K
Project baby, 4KG, that’s who I bought the watch for [Who?
n#gg#’s name in paperwork, ain’t gang no more, he not us [He snitched
n#gg#’s rat, can’t hang no more, he gotta get his Glock tucked [He b#tch
Threw a set in South Memphis, this no cover gon’ pop up [It popped up
I walked up close with that stick [Blrrrd], b#tch [Blrrrd, blrrrd], had you boxed up [I Glocked ’em
.380 Glock, that b#tch fit in my pocket [Blrrrd
One in the head, up it and pop it
Heavy count, b#tch hold ’round my neck [Ice], go with your move, don’t do it sloppy
If he dirt, where? Posted in the lobby
Lil’ b#tch, I tote, protеctin’ my body
57 Ruger for the whole gang [Blrrrd, blrrrd], shoot out in public, I’m stеppin’, I’m solid
Shoot out in public, I’m steppin’, I’m solid [Shoot, shoot
Catch you in the club, you get straight for your watch [Grrt
You know me and gang, we ain’t with that time, rasta
We shoot your head off your body
I got all my opps hidin’ behind the sun, b#stard
They know that murder my hobby
All the old heads seen to think I’m done found ’em
‘Cause I jump out with that chopper
Ayy, we smokin’ on opps, turnt sh#t to exotic [Opps
We smoked your lil’ brother [Gas], turnt that boy to dope [Blrrrd
My n#gg#s gon’ snatch your steel [Snatch ’em], go hit your block, put sh#t in scope [Blrrrd
Left stick, .380 how this four-nickel whole twenty-four [Ayy, twenty-four
They had through a kickback [Blrrrd], shot the block up [Ayy], we hit twenty-four [This sh#t for Kobe]
Put on for Kobe, twenty-four [Blrrrd, blrrrd
No look past, give and go [Give and go
Give a gag, gettin’ at his ho [Ayy
Finesse his #ss [I’m at his ho], he really slow [Ayy, shoot
Welcome to what I established [Blrrrd
Third ’cause I’m havin’ sh#t [Blrrrd], me and G Wop pull up clappin’ sh#t
CMG, heavy count don’t f#ck with broke boys [No
Them n#gg#s really ain’t havin’ sh#t
Necklace thick, K mixin’ the boys with the girls, I call it Bengay [Bengay
Blac Youngsta the sensei, Karate Kid go get ’em, them n#gg#s been hatin’ [What he say?
You talkin’ that killer sh#t, know you a b#tch, went to sleep in the top and got smoked ’bout that b#tch [Smoked ’bout a ho
Smokin’ the zaza with too many chokers on [Gang, ayy], choked in this sh#t
And you drive way snorted, now I’m the loaf in this sh#t
I-I got that drop on your b#tch
Went in your phone when you ain’t took a sh#t
Unloaded the clip, they got sh#t clipped [Blrrrd
I get you cheap for them chips that you saved
‘Cause your boy, a n#gg# gravy [Gravy
I get you hit for a lil’ bit of paper, but still I’d rather save ’em
Everybody ’round me got switches [Switches], pull up, hop out, we go crazy [Blrrrd, blrrrd
Four hundred shots in one car [Car], get caught, don’t get knocked when I ate it [Ate it
All I know is slime sh#t daily, shot opps ’til my arms get lazy [Slime, slime
CGE bust down this water ’round my neck [Blrrrd], got me too wavy [Blrrrd, Big Blrrrd
Ayy, for real, SRT [Skrrt], almost had lost control [Ayy], caught it, I got the skill
Got shot, I was back out slidin’, same night didn’t let in here [For real
Shell catch, we haven’t heard this on our chopper in the field [For real
Bust you, crossed your head for meds, give up that Wock’ or you gettin’ killed [Killed, blrrrd
Boy, if I up, give up that Kesha or get whacked [Whacked
When we slidin’, we just go 3D, work the front, I got the back [The back
Want a pound of what we smoke? That gon’ cost you ’bout seven racks [Seven racks
We had to hit on that boy plug ’til we turnt his #ss to a pack [To a pack]
Blrrrd [Ayy], blrrrd, blrrrd [BIg Blrrrd], blrrrd
Smoke a opp, blrrrd, blrrrd
Big Blrrrd, n#gg#
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