Texty
Webb up the block ,we all got glocks
Told 5 to work the wheel, tryna smush lil jerry top
Don't know why **** lying like they be posted on the block
Send bankroll to get the drop
He posted up on live, come on bro, let's hit some shots
Put a bullet in his dome give him some fame, since he on clout
Send shots all at his top, I bet that shit that close his mouth
These armed and dangerous ****, we be posted in the south
Ain't worried about a thing, go blast this and flush him out
Man who fuck is 54, y'all **** know y'all really hoes
Was tryna hit us for the drop and now y'all **** want us gone
Big chrome gon' penetrate his bone and send that **** way home
On that mission, leave y'all phone that's where them **** step wrong
Bounce out the cut, we buss em up
Watch how me n bro fuck em up
These **** cappin' on the gram like we ain't the ones who touch shit up
Tell them bitchs don't give no fuck, they need go pick they partner up
Know lil' hakk he quick to bust, so bitch let's see who bite the dust
Now you go left, I go right, show them bitches how to pin some shit
Got Kelly creepin' with me, walk some down Wii this 30 stick
Just copped a ghost 19 on the back, this bitch got a big switch
Don't come too close , cause if you do , this bitch gon' glrrd n leave ya quick
Na lemme get up on this green bitch, she try to set me up
Can't lie, I was thinking with my dick, I was just tryna get a nut
These **** know who to come try, they wasn't go try to fuck with us
Try to pull on side, I fill you up and park your fuckin' truck
Tryna park your fuckin' truck, so I got Lil' Keen up on my side
And Kelly, that's my bro, and I know he gon' slide
These **** tweetin' like some birds, I bet I send one to the sky
Cock the drac , I bet I blow just like a creep from 9 to 5
These **** ain't slidin', they just cappin' on the net in front of them hoes
I got some people from the country who wont care n let it blow
I got a freaky bitch, gone get the drop, she just want hold the pole
And let me dick her down and get the drop and tell her that I'm gone
Lil' bitch, you know you wrong for playin' all them games
Don't let me pop your boyfriend, she think that I'm a fuckin' game
Pull up on your block and give me head, lil' bitch, I want the brain
I try to fuck her head up and make the bitch throw up that game
**** takin' chains like I won't come through, take a **** brain
They know hakkk he got that hot shit, make a **** go insane
They know hakkk he like to drop shit, that lil' bitch ain't got no brain
Walk down on a pussy bitch, I bet that bitch Thea see the flames
from this drac with this k , this bitch here take ya face
Run up on me and this bitch, I bet I make that **** lay
I bet I make that **** late, I'ma put that drac straight to his face
7.62s, them bitches hurt, so you better stay up out the way
7.62s, them bitches hurt, I put that bitch straight to his face
I walk him down all from the rear, I'm buckin' shots, I ain't got no pick
Catch a opp , I'm buckin' shots, I walk him down off on the rear
I walk him down all from the rear , I bet I switch that **** gears
gl ain't playin', I bet I get onside and park his ride
**** keep on playin' them games like I won't pull up right on side
Sent them shots, you almost died, bitch, don't close your fuckin eyes
7.62s, them bitches hurt, caught the lil' one by surprise
Written by: web Livin
