Buried Today (feat. Lottazay & Ezayy)

My homie, yes, they riders My homie, yes, they fire

I dare you, test that fire You get carried away, you get buried today

My homie, yes, they ride us My homie, yes, they fire

I dare you, test that fire You get carried away, you get buried today

It's me, ****, G, **** You already know who I be, ****

We send the shots, them bullets deep, sleeve flickers

Yeah, we got the same doctor, but he ain't seen sicker

Yeah, you heard, we got the juice, no tropicana

These **** broke, get pockets loose, no money in them

We ahead in this race, we ain't runnin' with them

They ain't part of the team, we ain't runnin' with them

Me, Prima E, we all one of the greats

They study our plays while they runnin' them tapes

They ain't runnin' our plays, but can't none of em play

Hit em with a combo, none of em safe, motherfucker

We different, yeah, we different What we cook in this pot is so instant

Double M, the team is back Don't sleep on us, don't dream in fact

My homie, yes, they ride us My homie, yes, they fire

I dare you, test that fire You get carried away, you get buried today

My homie, yes, they ride us My homie, yes, they fire

I dare you, test that fire You get carried away, you get buried today

Truth or the fact, no rest but I sleep with the tech

See em the best, lose your head, you reach for my neck

Peep how I flex, disrespect will teach you respect

Trust me, you gon' learn today, when we beat you to death

You tell her you dead, ain't nothin' to think about

Same amount of guns as Tiff's house when we bring em out

Shots comin' like the devil parked, throwin' in and out

Highin' in my pants like I was tryin' to get the wrinkles out

Two cups to start the day, hustle every night and day

Hustle all kind of ways, no breaks, no holidays

Man ain't got no work like every day is a holiday

You think I was runnin' from the cops the way I got away

Recipe for disaster, recipe for death

Sleepin' on me, I guess I woke em up cause now he stressed

See them numbers gotta pause cause there's commas in them checks

Me and Blue Hunter's blue too, we a pair how we connect

My homie, yes, they ride us My homie, yes, they fire

I dig, you'll test that fire

You get K'd away, you get buried today

My homie, yes, they ride us My homie, yes, they fire

I dig, you'll test that fire

You get K'd away, you get buried today

Got these **** all scared cause they know I'm back

When the gun clap, ain't nothin' gonna bring em back

Got the switch drum attached

Man these **** ain't killin' shit

I turn these demons into chondriacs

These **** say I'm fuckin' crazy, guess I lost my mind

Got a school full of shooters like it's Columbine

My **** always 050, man I got the heat

Put the gun in your mouth and shoot out your teeth

Go to sleep, you about to go night night

It's scary hours and I hope you got a lifeline

You gettin' buried today, ain't no changin' that

These **** thinkin' shit sweet until they fade to black

I spray the mack and let it go until the clip done

Spin your fuckin' block, keep shootin' till we hit somethin

These **** pussy man, why these **** keep frontin

These **** said they want smoke, well **** pop somethin

My homies, yes they riders

My homies, yes they fire

I dare you to test that fire

You get K'd away, you get buried today

My homies, yes they riders

My homies, yes they fire

I dare you to test that fire

You get K'd away, you get buried today

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