Lyrics

Grahh, Grahh To all the opps suck my dick you heard. GBGK, OMBK, All that shit to my dick you heard I'm smacked on the scene, I'm smoking all they dead niggas right now Keep me a knock when I bend through Chester Don't run 'cause we shoot from the chest up 38 baby, nigga bless up Catch me a 41 bet he gon' rest up Fuck Jenn, she wanna be a nigga, 'til it's that time to go be a nigga like damn I'm tryna leave a nigga Throw 41 shots if I see that nigga Fuck is a 41? 100 deep outside, it's like 40 guns Ballin' for Yerky it's 100 chops In this V tryna doing something dumb (grah grah grah) On that block we think about Mali We do a drill we ain't making it Cali Thinkin' about bro when I'm toting on Sally Uppin' the score we add one to the tally Jenn who? Jenn Carter Spin through they side, see Jenn I'ma park her You sit on that bench, I'ma starter Drop my rakes? Gotta come a little harder Who this KR nigga? Me and Nas late night we gon' spray y'all niggas Swear I hate y'all niggas Might flock out the V if they play y'all niggas Keep me a knock when I bend through Chester Don't run, 'cause we shoot from the chest up 38 baby, nigga bless up Catch me a 41 bet he gon' rest up Fuck Jenn, she wanna be a nigga, 'til it's that time to go be a nigga like damn I'm tryna leave a nigga Throw 41 shots if I see that nigga Bitches love, come slide to pour up the- like- Where you was at when we was taking trips? In the back we was always taking risks Now we outside tryna catch a 6 On Chester tryna catch a hit And I get to buggin up it out the whip (grah) On Chester tryna catch a hit And I get to buggin up it out the whip We lost bro we was spinning for days Got more shots in this clip than my age Thinkin' 'bout bro, that shit filled me with rage Flockin' for Mali, I'm stuck in my ways Catch me a 41, make the front page If I see Ta, he get left where he stay If I see Ek, he get hit with this K They know my bop, if I up it I'mma spray Spinnin' through Chester it's just me and my grip The first opp that I see, catch a full clip You can hit my line, I ain't ducking shit It's just me and my niggas bending through they strip Said you in Garvey droppin' my shit? Come here gotta do it like this Free Lil' Mel he was taking that risk Mr. Back out the Banga, hit him in his hip (Like glah) Keep me a knock when I bend through Chester Don't run 'cause we shoot from the chest up 38 baby, nigga bless up Catch me a 41 bet he gon' rest up Fuck Jenn, she wanna be a nigga, 'til it's that time to go be a nigga like damn I'm tryna leave a nigga Throw 41 shots if I see that nigga Grrah, Grrah, Grrah, Grrah, Grrah Boom Suck dick nigga Free Lil' Mel Like what (AHH) Keep us a fucking knock when we bend through Chester
Writer(s): Harlem Lewis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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