We gonna do a song that you never heard before

Grrr

Lala on the, Lala on the beat

You know I'm on my fucking mind

Get 'em threes, get 'em threes

Aight

Two, three, go

Double D's up on his Glock, I watch this bitch came with some titties

Put a pimp on his body, we leave a **** shitted

Don't ask me if Falcon boys, they never drop shells in they city

All is on the quarter smoke, fuck all that talking, come get with me

**** can't go get the PS 'cause they never seen no shotty

**** conduct them fucking fits, **** can't duck no fucking bop

If I'm spinning with J Stacks, he know he got like 60 shots

Got a K baking in that B, open the oven, something gon' drop

A lot of **** hate on threes 'cause they mad about a bitch

**** done got me out my top, I was just cooling in this bitch

Don't make me mad and really flash and put this shit on wax

Smoking on dudes, this ain't no blunt

Got a who put that with that thrax

**** telling about a bitch, whole time she eating dick

MCJ up in his rag, best believe he swinging a switch

J cut the bracelet off his ankle, he spinning through that fast

In Broad Day, we in your section, but nobody be on set

I put a drop in in the five inch, everything I cut be fully

Know I walk down and get close, I'm tryna leave his body cooking

Glock two-60 keep a fully, 23 this bitch a bullet

I got a hoe saying about a pussy sweeter than a cookie

They say we miss when we turn wrong, E3 gun his ass down

Know we let off every round, in the south we got the pound

**** rap good as a bitch until we gun his ass down

Gunners chuck the **** up and knock his dumb ass out of bounds

They make a diss, okay we sliding, just don't do no fucking hiding

Bros back out with the shotties, they know we collecting bodies

I wanna catch a kill with every gun my bro say I be wilding

In the trap up for the hiding, drop a body, know we smiling

Hold up, C6 let me out, for sure I threw him back

They threw a bracelet with this fully 20, I'm pulling on they ass

Them **** dancing Halloween 'cause I got my fucking mask

I catch a oppy with his bitch, that's on my mama I'ma blast

Put my Draco up like 60 shots, you know we coming up in your block

You know we gon' knock off his top, that dissing shit, it gotta stop

Just swapped the micro for the mini, know this bitch a fully top

I catch me a rat, she going on Fox, that pranking shit, it gotta stop

They got the stolen, me and Brodie, we might push up in Orlando

Fuck all that talking on the net

No back and forth, we get up with him

Catch his head, he don't get long, watch his brains go touch the floor

I'm tryna pull up like a barber, two to three rips through his throat

We like four deep in the hiding, bet know who gon' catch the body

Brodie bounced out with the shotties, first they put one in his noggin'

I done dropped shells on Boxwood, you know I'm never hiding

Long live Lan, you know we slide, know that they forever dying

23 up in the Frank, it's equipped with a switch

Bitch don't ask me what's the gender 'cause for sure it got a dick

You bitch ain't hate, I need a fake, C6 call, he sent the blick

And you **** act like faggots on my dick more than my bitch, grrr

You **** on a **** dick more than a **** bitch

Faggot ass ****, you heard me?

Yeah, what you gotta say, brother? What?

Know we gon' keep up running up that million

Yeah, y'all **** broke, you heard me?

You know, dropping on a **** front yard or some shit

Yeah, man, ayy, I just bitch ever handed on a jacket (grrr)

Winnie Lewis spent five on my bitch