Snake

On my dead sister, y’all ain’t fuckin’ wit’ us tho

Imma just put it like that

(Ryan, what took you so long)

Brrr, brrrr

This my last time saying this shit, fuck that luh boy ‘cause he gon’ die

Bail out wit’ a drac’ hit him in his head, and tap his shit send ‘em to the sky

Me and Lil’ Mark was outside for 2 years, looking for yo’ ass tryna collide

Wasn’t outside back then, but y’all get a couple of guns and now y’all “slidin’”

I got a .40 on me, it’s a .40 on blood, and plus we got one .9

You wanna bump wit’ me, or bump wit’ Snatch bitch come and hit these lines

I got a pipe on me, know the consequences if I blow imma do my time

If my brother did that shit and I get caught for that shit, then that’s my crime

They lil’ ass broke ain’t worth my time

I’ll bail out with a 23 button, and tap that head and spill his mind

Bippin’ in cars just me and Lil’ Mark out by ourself, you wasn’t outside

Fuck luh dude that was hangin’ wit’ us, he wasn’t built for this shit he lied, damn I wish his lil’ ass died

Bad bitch eatin’ off the bone, fuck from the back like how she moan

Don’t wanna talk bitch leave me lone, fuck out my face get out my phone

Big ass chop and this bitch long, it tap yo’ ass one time you gone

Know what they did it shit set a stone, won’t push no peace with them it’s on

You in the streets go get a chrome, G26 last time I blown

Get on my knees repent to god for all that shit that I did wrong

Don’t give no fuck I’m still gon’ die ‘cause in this life that’s what I chose

I miss Fifteen, like why she had to leave me, damn like why she gone

Don’t give no fuck I’m still gon’ spin, like right or wrong you say that name

Bail out this bitch shooting flames, his ass gon’ drop you touch that brain

Hit that block and let off shots, you hear the “brrr” can’t stop the rain

Like, bitch come here we chase, chase, brr, brr, face, face

Ay get me right, imma bail out I got my pipe

Brodie got 23 on his hip, he tap this bitch now it’s goodnight

Do I wanna fuck her? Yeah, just slight

Do I wanna take his pipe? I might

Bailing out gunnin’ shit down on sight, his little ass died he seein’ the light

Lil’ Mark really done took then pipes

You speakin’ on Snakes gon’ lose yo life

Ain’t tryna talk bitch ride this bike, just get on go, stop do it tonight

Ain’t tryna talk ‘bout shit I like, the G22 my favorite pipe

This my last time saying this shit, fuck that luh’ boy ‘cause he gon’ die

Bail out wit’ a drac’ hit him in his head, and tap his shit send ‘em to the sky

Me and Lil’ Mark was outside looking for 2 years, looking for yo’ ass tryna collide

Wasn’t outside back then, but y’all get a couple of guns and now y’all “slidin’”

I got a .40 on me, it’s a .40 on blood, and plus we got one .9

You know that, Snake

On my dead sister, y’all not fuckin’ wit’ us

Imma just keep it like that folk