[Intro]
Grr-rr-rr-rr-rrt, bap, bap, bap
Your homie he done got a headshot
Grr-rr-rr-rr-rrt, bap, bap, bap
I be steady smoking on these dead opps
Already know how the fuck we coming, man
I'm so disrespect
All my niggas they be ruthless
All my niggas they be ruthless
Your homie he got a leg shot
Your homie he got a head shot
I'm steady smoking on these dead opps
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Grr-rr-rr-rr-rrt
[Chorus]
Said all my niggas they be ruthless
Hop outta the cut, and we shoot shit
I'm finna hit him with the Uzi
Hop on your block, and I go make a movie
Baby, I'm groovy
He got onе up in the leg
Homie got shot in his hеad
My pockets filled with the dead
We running road 'til it's red
Yeah, ran it up, fresh out the feds
Don't push me over the edge
Yeah, all of your brothers are dead
I'm still running from the feds
Yeah, I took a trip out to Dubai
I done came back, then I broke down like two pot
Bitch, I'm a slime, lizard
[Verse]
Ice colder than a bizzard (Brr-rr-rr)
Small, small, no pressure (No pressure)
VV's ain't no SI's (Saucy)
Past it off to my left side (Who's that?!)
Crodie finna make the Tec rise (Money!)
I was stuck in Hell's Kitchen (I was)
I ain't have a pot to piss in (I didn't)
Now I have a pot to whip in (I would)
Ran it up, now I see digits (Runnin')
Chopper bigger than a midget (It is)
Hit him with hunnid, and fifty
Ran him down, and then we hit him with plenty
Pull up in big body Jeep (Skrr-rr-rr)
Hop out the cut fill him up 17
Yeah, we took him out of his misery
I don't think that they was hearing me
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Pop out the cut and hitters with me
Pop out the cut fill him up 17
I don't think that they was hearing me
I know these niggas be fearing me
Yeah
[Chorus]
Said all my niggas they be ruthless
Hop outta the cut, and we shoot shit
I'm finna hit him with the Uzi
Hop on your block, and I go make a movie
Baby, I'm groovy
He got one up in the leg
Homie got shot in his head
My pockets filled with the dead
We running road 'til it's red
Yeah, ran it up, fresh out the feds
Don't push me over the edge
Yeah, all of your brothers are dead
I'm still running from the feds
Yeah, I took a trip out to Dubai
I done came back, then I broke down like two pot
Bitch, I'm a slime, lizard
Grr-rr-rr-rr-rrt, bap, bap, bap
Your homie he done got a headshot
Grr-rr-rr-rr-rrt, bap, bap, bap
I be steady smoking on these dead opps
Already know how the fuck we coming, man
I'm so disrespect
All my niggas they be ruthless
All my niggas they be ruthless
Your homie he got a leg shot
Your homie he got a head shot
I'm steady smoking on these dead opps
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Grr-rr-rr-rr-rrt
[Chorus]
Said all my niggas they be ruthless
Hop outta the cut, and we shoot shit
I'm finna hit him with the Uzi
Hop on your block, and I go make a movie
Baby, I'm groovy
He got onе up in the leg
Homie got shot in his hеad
My pockets filled with the dead
We running road 'til it's red
Yeah, ran it up, fresh out the feds
Don't push me over the edge
Yeah, all of your brothers are dead
I'm still running from the feds
Yeah, I took a trip out to Dubai
I done came back, then I broke down like two pot
Bitch, I'm a slime, lizard
[Verse]
Ice colder than a bizzard (Brr-rr-rr)
Small, small, no pressure (No pressure)
VV's ain't no SI's (Saucy)
Past it off to my left side (Who's that?!)
Crodie finna make the Tec rise (Money!)
I was stuck in Hell's Kitchen (I was)
I ain't have a pot to piss in (I didn't)
Now I have a pot to whip in (I would)
Ran it up, now I see digits (Runnin')
Chopper bigger than a midget (It is)
Hit him with hunnid, and fifty
Ran him down, and then we hit him with plenty
Pull up in big body Jeep (Skrr-rr-rr)
Hop out the cut fill him up 17
Yeah, we took him out of his misery
I don't think that they was hearing me
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Pop out the cut and hitters with me
Pop out the cut fill him up 17
I don't think that they was hearing me
I know these niggas be fearing me
Yeah
[Chorus]
Said all my niggas they be ruthless
Hop outta the cut, and we shoot shit
I'm finna hit him with the Uzi
Hop on your block, and I go make a movie
Baby, I'm groovy
He got one up in the leg
Homie got shot in his head
My pockets filled with the dead
We running road 'til it's red
Yeah, ran it up, fresh out the feds
Don't push me over the edge
Yeah, all of your brothers are dead
I'm still running from the feds
Yeah, I took a trip out to Dubai
I done came back, then I broke down like two pot
Bitch, I'm a slime, lizard
( BiigSlime )
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