WHAT THEY GON SAY

Grrah-grrah, baow Bllllrt, baow Ron Suno, you niggas know the fuckin' vibes Hey, bllllrt, baow Hol' up I'm with your bitch and I ran out of condoms (yeah) Started fucking her raw no problem Please keep a stick 'cause you know that I got one (yeah) She gave me top just from the bottle 'Cause I got to hit that, split that She wanna bring her friend I said I'm with that (yeah) Is too many opps, can't miss that, first nigga reach Then I swear he get clipped at (grrah-grrah-grrah) With the Mike Amiri I be drippin', steppin' Dior but I am not Christian (nah) When I pray to God, I hope he listens I'm smoking Za, got away with gang shit (yeah) I be quick to heat up in the kitchen Feel like Benny Crocker on a mission (mission) Nina on me and she different, I finger fuck her I love it when I hit it (bah-bah-bah) Gllrt-boom, gllrt-boom, you could get sent to the citizen news What they gon' say 'cause they getting it too Too many's knocks when I'm going through I'm off the Za, I'm smoking opps He tryna run, he catch a shot (boom) Bllrt-bah, bllrt All of these bullets gon' fuck up his mind (boom, boom, boom-boom) Like what they gon' say 'cause they know I'm a gangster (yeah) Got the strap he get 'cause like a shapeup Niggas be dissin' but go get your cake up (yeah) Get bands, get cash, gon' wakeup Bullets gon' beam, we gon' aim at his neck (yeah) Act a fool when I move with this TEC King of the Bronx, niggas know I'm the best (yeah) Speak on a dead, nigga you could be next (boom) I feel like Kobe Bryant on the Lakers I catch you lacking with the chain, we take it (yeah) Channel 11 about to make him famous He on the news, they said he couldn't make it (huh) Most of these niggas be capping, they pussy (they pussy) Don't trip we ran out your hoodie Oh, that's a opp, I could tell 'cause he looking Getting beat down like we in the booking (Yeah) Bullets gon' beam, we gon' aim at his neck (yeah) Act a fool when I move with this TEC King of the Bronx, niggas know I'm the best (Yeah) Speak on a dead, nigga you could be next Bullets gon' beam, we gon' aim at his neck Act a fool when I move with this TEC King of the Bronx, niggas know I'm the best Speak on a dead, nigga you could be next (glrrt, boom) I got shooters like it's Golden State (baow) If he play, he get hurt in his face Hop out chase that, shots on the 8 (gllrt, baow) Papa got .30 so get out the way (move) We get busy, he get shot in the spot if he jiggy, of the Migos, I really do Henny Slide to the hill tryna catch me adrenaline (baow-baow) Shots to his torso gon' fuck up his kidney Thot on my body, get dead like Willie (thot) Is you riding 'cause shit could get mixy Think I'm lacking I'm taking her with me (oom), grrah-grrah (grrah) Think I'm lacking, I'm taking her with me Two TEC got a beam with a scope He play, he reach I throw, lil' bro on the block tryna up that scope (bllllrt) Free Sleep we'll bend him with hollows, and you can't name a nigga I follow King of my hood got me feeling like rallow (yeah) If we fucking, I bust it inside you I get nasty from the back and I'm gripping her asscheek (Uh-huh) I'm a demon, just check out my rap sheet Bitches got bitches, the fuck is a Jackie? (Damn) Oh, he lacking, up the .30, I bust it for action I'ma pop out the cut like what's cracking Catch him, scrap him, make sure we clap him (bah-bah) I'm with your bitch and I ran out of condoms Started fucking her raw, no problem (yeah) Please keep a stick 'cause you know that I got one She gave me top just from the bottle 'Cause I got to hit that, split that She wanna bring her friend, I said I'm with that (Yeah) Is too many opps, can't miss that, first nigga reach it, I swear he get clipped at With the Mike Amiri I be drippin', steppin' Dior but I am not Christian