Spaz and a spy heard a **** talk hot

You can bet your last dollar somebody get popped

Toting this 30, I'm going up for perky, I'm tweaking my bro

He said I need to stop

**** be putting on shows for the media, see me in traffic don't let overshot

Ask him what happened, we don't do the chatting, we pull up and spit through the block

Keep shooting, don't stop

I'm a keep shooting, don't stop

You lie, he with me, ask bro if it's little, he tell me to get him

We know that he got, all about trick and I get it a lot

If you looking for me then you can come find me around savages toting the chop

Don't come through this bitch moving hot

Spin through here new op in the air, keep a chop in the lane

He get shot, we ain't staying, we gon' work him down

Bitch I'm up in this chopper like call him out, bitch you call his

That we don't gotta talk about

Bitch you call his that don't got my pipe then I'm blowing

His beak off

Spin through his black top to chop then I speed off

Don't know why **** be hating on me for

Try to run and I'm giving them lead shells

Rip through his chest and they go through the back of him

**** speaking on bro, they can tell him it's dead cause I

Swear that we gon' get back home

Rest buried, he died from an accident

Don't know why **** try Jackie at packing shit

Rest dicey, I died from an accident. Don't know why **** try mentioning my savages

But fuck it, it's lit

Skid get it through cause I got a pit

If you gon' vote it, you better not miss. Lit by the gun and

You die by that shit

But you know I can't go, I got nine in this clip

And I'm finding' that bitch, stick to the code, I'll buy by that shit

Milly gon' blow in the bin if it's lit, lil' bitch

Tell her I'm suck dick, lil' bitch

Heard her **** play tough, got hit, lil' bitch

Don't tell, don't snitch, lil' bitch

With this beam on the stick, how the fuck could I?

Lose for the touchdown in a couple months

He got caught with the stick, gon' bail for another one

Trey Pound gon' pop like bubblegum

Code of L-58, now I'm tryna catch another one

It's this and it's time to react back

Somebody ask Rock, who the fuck is his racks at?

IP them hitters through cash at

Heard X almost died, know his man's havin' flashbacks

Stupid **** ain't blast back, fuck Frank White

Should've never let me know what the bad guy

If you fuck with my opps then you bound to be mad mad

Hollows gon' pin him up like he a dad

Frugal with me cause I know he gon' clap

I told Brody it's time to go spin, he like swag that

(I told Brody it's time to go spin, he like swag that. Bitch.)

And don't let these war **** act like they tough

You got a gun as you spinnin' the butt

Ain't sendin' no threats cause we sendin' them slugs

Get in my way then you should know what's up

I won't mention the roller, they don't get no bucks

Said he want smoke so we aim for his lungs

Fuck a parade if I bring out this drum

I promise I'm gettin' it done

Pop me a Perna, I'm focused

Fuck on my way when I'm blowin'

Clutchin' real tight on this pipe, I just up it in strikes

With this shit really simple, it's bowlin'

****, you know it's on sight, so if you got this thinkin'

You best get a blowin'

Cause I'm unloadin', smokin' that opps, I'm a stoner

Lil' bitch