Look
So what’s all the talk about
These n#gg#s on instagram
Be chattin for the clout
Cause i be on the money route
Buh i promise i catch em
On bro ima knock em out (boom boom boom)
Cause this sh#t kould get serious
The opps think they up
Man them n#gg#s delirious (n#gg#s delirious)
And these lil n#gg#s fearin us
When i spin a block
It’s a different experience
I skrt off in da v (skrttt)
And i keep me strap
Big body nina
I aim for his cap (boom boom boom)
I spin through the front
Bear gon blitz through the back
If we see a opp
We lettin it clap
Like look
Don’t know what my n#gg#s would do to you?
n#gg#s be spinnin ya block like a hoo-la hoop
If i back out the chop then i’m shooting you
n#gg#s be thinking they really be bulletproof
If you bluff on my blip that’s a stupid move
I do a drill then i’m swerving up in the coupe (skrrt)
I juss got the situation
Spinnin they block
Don’t got time for no hesitation
And this perky got me awaken
Cannot get caught
Got no time for no visitation
Get caught by the steppas (what?)
Step in my circle, get left on a strecher (boom boom boom)
Hold on my baretta
If he movin wocky then sh#t gettin wetter (gltt pow)
As the floor gettin redder
I skirt off the scene
Wit the beam in my sweater (skrt)
In these streets there is pedestals
And we up on top not barely ahead of you
When we see you, electrical
Kuz you be so shocked
When the steppas get next to you
And please do not try to run
Or back out ya knife p#ss# boy
Cause i got a gun
I spin ya sh#t just for fun
You jacking my sh#t k
The battle has juss begun
And when did you ever spin?
You ran off my block (ricky)
And you thinkin you gonna win?
Lets talk geo
He kame to the block
And got crunched like doritos
Then he started rattin
Hide behind b#tches?
You movin like alvin
My shooters be double tappin (geek)
Blastin rachets, closing caskets (geek, geek)
See an opp im like get em (woah)
Mini semi-automatics (geek)
Get to action, choppas blastin (geek, geek)
So i know that we hit em (woah)
My n#gg# i shot the 30 (geek)
Off the 30, wit the 30 (geek, geek)
Call that clip an extension
These n#gg#s be talkin hot
On the gram, they really feds
Buh these boys fail to mention
The steppas be puttin ya through it
We be leaving ya n#gg#s so clueless
You jacking we babies?
Buh can’t even shoot it
R.a.dub that be the movement
Buh you spoke on the gang (what)
Now it ain’t no playing safe
Run down get hit in ya brain (boom boom boom boom)
Now this sh#t ain’t a game
Hit n#gg#s close range
And walk off like it ain’t a thang
Lil boy i put in pain
What they call you in the street?
Back out, cocking up the heat (boom boom boom)
Took them 1s off ya feet
And you still jacking beef
After you flee? you ain’t no g
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