歌詞
Im cracking them 3s ain’t standing for the trey
Dj got hit in his face
Shout out Tmajor for smoking TK
Told lil fifty the val ain’t safe
His ass better stay on tate
His ass better play shit safe
Kick it the sett and stay the way
Spent the gunman gon come down tate
Pull up shoot yo ass in yo face
Them **** betta stay in they place
They ain’t heard what happened to TTK
We boxed they shi in fa tryin come to the 8
Aw yea they think shit straight
Fell in love with the fullys but i still tote dracs
Duke gimmie the word imma go get em
Ian gotta cover my face
My cousin playing both sides
I can’t wait to see em
Imma shoot his ass in his face
**** heard what happened to pooh fa trolling his ah got left in oface
They said it was a myth
They said it was bees all over the place
They like lil cuz why yeen be on the rod
I been lock in the city for two tones straight
Im the young **** they talmbout for raleigh
200k call my bluff im pop it
Better have yo gun
You look to sweet im finna go in yo pocket
Who want some of Dbo’s
Lil Chris told us look into his brudda
Put 10 on his head
Im tip em if you hit em in his knockers
Ian putting shit on his head
I’ll do it my self or pay my bread
Opp **** they dodging me
They scared they ain’t tryna bump no head
Long live Tmac we still smoking dead
If they found out my net I’ll prolly go fed
Ian copping dosa ts dead
When i pop out **** let tuck my dreads
Heen on shit he trolling on the internet
Them **** even know ion like that
Last **** played wit lil cuz
He got hit with the switches
He couldn't get his life back
They texted lil cuz im high asf
**** i couldn't een type back
Tmajor how you get yo life snatched
Im mad asf they ain’t like that
Tapped them folk im asking where the dice at
They ain’t on shit them lil **** pranked that
Shot up a three get ya shit smacked
Me and Mack12 bumping down where yo shit at
Quit play **** like we ain’t like that
Fully automatic ripping through yo six pack
Tryna act hard they like where you get that
Mack12 like 12 lemme hit that
Don’t ask lil cuz where he pipe at
Lemme get by the door een like that
I cried when i lost tmack
Ian go to the funeral
I couldn’t see him like that (on god)
Written by: Bread Gang Lil Cuz


