Ya, ya
Ya, ya
Ya, ya
Ya, ya
Fuck it ya we outside tell the opps don’t hide
Hawk em down in full stride
Ya,ya
Lil bruh mugged up
Only time he smile when he catch a opp
Green hoes we call em bopes
Opp niggas we pop they tops
Stack it up until I rot
Once I start I ain’t stop
I’m just tryna ice my clocks
I’m just tryna drop my top
I’m just tryna control the block
I wasn’t big on making friends
Bitch I’m big on making money
Thought they was comidians
The way they went to actin funny
Whip ain’t got no brains this bitch here
Is a dummy
He’ll figure out what it is once I hit
Em with this tommy
Quick to wrap it up like a mummy
Glock put a baby to sleep it should be a mommy
I ain’t playing games bitch I ain’t Sony
In the jungle I’m a tiger earned my strikes
Call me tony
Brodie got two k’s but his name ain’t Ronnie
Felt for that hoe aww man I’m kind of clumsy
Lil dee just called said he just fought his bunkie
Lil dee just called said he just fought his bunkie
Free the guys
Ya, ya
Ya, ya
Ya, ya
Ya, ya
Ya, ya
Ya, ya
You can duck but you can’t hide
Run up on me you gon die
Heard the opps ain’t never slide
Niggas pussy, ain’t gon lie
It’s forever homicide
I was know for taking ride
I’m good on East and every side
Don’t need to preach bitch pass the fye
Up the blicky who gon die?
No need to see yo momma cry
I’m cold as hell but let off fye
Squeez the blicky shoot the fye
Toe to toe let’s see who die
Bitch I’m the reaper look in my eyes
I’m taking drugs hope I don’t die
Oh ya ya
Oh hell ya
Oh ya ya
Oh hell ya
Fuck it lil bitch I’m thuggin don’t give no fucks about who you wit
Man these broke ass lame ass niggas
Ain’t talking bout shit
I’m in the yo wit a stick
G4E I’m steppin on shit
Who the fuck gon beat my ass?
Nigga be talking that rara shit till a young nigga
Go out an spazz
Dirty k we got extra guns we can’t go out bad
I can’t fall in love get the fuck out the spot if you not shaking ass
Ya,ya
Ya,ya
Hell ya
Ya,ya
Ya,ya
Ya,ya
Ya,ya
Ya,ya
Ya, ya
Ya, ya
Ya, ya
Fuck it ya we outside tell the opps don’t hide
Hawk em down in full stride
Ya,ya
Lil bruh mugged up
Only time he smile when he catch a opp
Green hoes we call em bopes
Opp niggas we pop they tops
Stack it up until I rot
Once I start I ain’t stop
I’m just tryna ice my clocks
I’m just tryna drop my top
I’m just tryna control the block
I wasn’t big on making friends
Bitch I’m big on making money
Thought they was comidians
The way they went to actin funny
Whip ain’t got no brains this bitch here
Is a dummy
He’ll figure out what it is once I hit
Em with this tommy
Quick to wrap it up like a mummy
Glock put a baby to sleep it should be a mommy
I ain’t playing games bitch I ain’t Sony
In the jungle I’m a tiger earned my strikes
Call me tony
Brodie got two k’s but his name ain’t Ronnie
Felt for that hoe aww man I’m kind of clumsy
Lil dee just called said he just fought his bunkie
Lil dee just called said he just fought his bunkie
Free the guys
Ya, ya
Ya, ya
Ya, ya
Ya, ya
Ya, ya
Ya, ya
You can duck but you can’t hide
Run up on me you gon die
Heard the opps ain’t never slide
Niggas pussy, ain’t gon lie
It’s forever homicide
I was know for taking ride
I’m good on East and every side
Don’t need to preach bitch pass the fye
Up the blicky who gon die?
No need to see yo momma cry
I’m cold as hell but let off fye
Squeez the blicky shoot the fye
Toe to toe let’s see who die
Bitch I’m the reaper look in my eyes
I’m taking drugs hope I don’t die
Oh ya ya
Oh hell ya
Oh ya ya
Oh hell ya
Fuck it lil bitch I’m thuggin don’t give no fucks about who you wit
Man these broke ass lame ass niggas
Ain’t talking bout shit
I’m in the yo wit a stick
G4E I’m steppin on shit
Who the fuck gon beat my ass?
Nigga be talking that rara shit till a young nigga
Go out an spazz
Dirty k we got extra guns we can’t go out bad
I can’t fall in love get the fuck out the spot if you not shaking ass
Ya,ya
Ya,ya
Hell ya
Ya,ya
Ya,ya
Ya,ya
Ya,ya
Ya,ya
( Luh twinn )
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