Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Donye' Johnson
Songwriter
Jalean Adderley
Songwriter
Lyrics
Girl, that's reek
Don't be calling up my phone thinking that we really cool
I said aha
Boy you dead to me so don't call my phone now
These hollows get to spittin boy, you ain't gonna really make it out
They say lil solo, boy you devilish
I got them demons in me dawg
The uncle want smoke too?
Ok we gonna get em handled
We can get you knocked
Like we playin in the big leagues
You think I'm scared
Look, bruh, I ain't never scared of you
You think you put fear inside my heart
You really don't get in the field
Or you can shut your mouth
Don't say nothing to me, dawg
Cause when I see you, yeah, you know it up
And it's stuck
Don't be calling me Lil DJ
Boy, call me Solo
Put some respect on my name when you talking to me, dawg
They say no love lost
But it was a whole lot of love that was lost
And a whole lot of trust that was lost
Yeah
Okay, okay
Don't even know this **** for real
I'm dying to catch a drill
Ay, what the fuck up, lil ****
You say you dying to kill
Then kill some
Come and drill some
Let me know what's up
Cause by my brother, bitch, I'm dying to spill
I'm dying to kill
I'm dying to get it up
Okay, okay
Let me know
No time to play
I spin his block
I hit his face
I eat his face
These **** lame
These **** dead
So fuck your dead people
Fuck the ones that's around
I want to kill them all
I kill the kids, even if they on the playground,
So if it's smoke
Come and get it, ****
I blow this shit direct
Stop fucking with my slime ball, ****
I'll hit you with this tech
Dying to kill
Dying to drill some, for real
How you feel
Cause ain't no beef going around here, lil ****
You ain't trying to kill nothing
Drill some
Come and do something for real
Come and drill some
Pussy ****, stop playing with us
You know it's TTK up in this thing
You know we get real busy
You don't think I'm about it
Drop your addy and I promise you I'll show you
Them glocks out
We rocked out
We popped out
We showed out
They said lil solo done went crazy
You right, dawg
Keep it p
Keep it pushing
Lil bro, don't come around me, dawg
You say something to me
I promise you I might just air it out
You try to break up my relationship
Boy, yeah, you fool
I got your address, boy
So I know where you really be
I know where you really stay
I know where you really post it
Send your shooters and I promise you they ain't gonna make it, back
Talking about relationship problems, but I don't really care
I don't really care about what you saying
Yeah, it's up now
It's stuck now
Tell me where your daddy at
Okay, okay
Just be quiet, dawg
Solo DJ went crazy
Okay, yeah, he get brazy
I don't got nothing to say to you, cause you rat dawg
You sixteen forreal?
I put you sixteen
Feet
Right in the dirt, yea I don't care dawg
Riding thru yo city with no problems, I go where I want
He said gon do what to who?
He ain't gon do nothing
TTK I'm trained to kill, you might not wake up tomorrow
You might not wake up to see you cousin or yo mama dawg
No way out, You too deep in
You ain't gonna make it out
You ain't gonna make it out
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
He ain't made, nah
He don't make it, nah
Fuck that ****
Say I'm down to kill thrills
I'm down to catch a drill
Written by: Donye' Johnson, Jalean Adderley