No Name Droppin

Finna run up these bodies, fuck **** (get on your grind, ShortyyK)

I'ma buy a **** or either go step on 'em

Either one, I'm coming

(Damn, Trademark!)

Aye

I could turn a bitch pretty, she won't cut into this check (into this check)

I just fucked this bitch, and she left stains on my Nike Tech (on my Nike Tech)

**** hidin', I don't got time for that, you come, I'm snatching necks (you come, I'm snatching necks)

Bitches fuck, so charge it to the game and run you up a check, ****

This bitch hurt me, almost fell in love with her (bitch)

I'ma bounce back with a new bitch anyway, let Buck hit her

Ain't no love for a scrub, baby, I'm a thug **** (thug ****)

In the club with my **** buckin', and we send slugs at 'em

I spend five thousand on some guns, they know I get shit done (get shit done)

Drop them funds, my **** bring back heads, and chase **** that run (chase **** that run)

I done blew a hunnid' thousand, wit' my **** in one month

I was spending it on dumb shit, get that bag and fuck it up

Could've been dropped a chain, could've been dropped, the Range

But what I been did was slid, most of the gang done caught a brain

I'll throw this shit away, I don't give a fuck about no fame

A **** play with me, I'm crashing, so don't say my fucking name (say my fucking name)

All these bitch ass **** playin', until they see they brother brain (see they brother brain)

That's the outcome of this shit, when you think playin' with me a game

I got aim, I say one word, and they blast, **** 'cause them shooters paid (yeah)

I send bro get on your ass, ****, 30 to his face (yeah)

Christian Loub', bloody bottoms, I got spice on my toes (bitch)

They say diamonds losin' value, so I might just keep the gold

In the trenches, wit' my ****, I get money, and buy souls

I'm wit' backstreet, my bro say hit his line if you need them bows

Bitch, I can make your dawg slime you out

**** took my brother bitch, so that's the shit I'm slidin' 'bout

I can't let it go, he gone forever, it's straight slaughterhouse

We come with automatics, man these **** done brought the reaper out

Ayy, bitch, take this dick, hoe, just keep it down (down)

Put your legs behind your head, just lay there, I'ma beat it down (down)

I ain't bust yet, I'm off this X, bitch, just turn around

Arch your back in, and call me Breezy while I dig you out (yeah)

I got bodies, I get **** found

Jump off in that water, and try dive, I bet a **** drown

Shoot this bitch for four minutes, we came wit' a hunnid' rounds (what? What? What?)

****, we do no missin', jump out gang, we run you down

I just bought a new crib, that bitch got hella space

Might just go cop me a cat, bitch, 'cause now I'm hella pai

**** steady smoking who, what? He at heaven gates

Got this ass on the Chop', it's never tired, like Kevin Gates

I been spending hella cash, these **** mad I done bossed up (bossed up)

Put my name inside your song, lil' ****, it's gon' cost ya (cost ya)

Ugh, knock em off cuh, we get **** taped up

Ridin' with my young ****, hop out, let that drac' bust

They know we stupid, we get every **** that played us (played us)

****, so I advise you keep that thing tucked

He like Nine, you banged up? Doctor got 'em flamed up?

He say he smoke Rolo pack, now that **** winged up?

Dig him up, that **** dead

Ugh, seven, six, two done hit his friend

**** still sending **** off the end (yeah)

Get a **** hit for thirty thousand

Like that, bitch

RW, ****

SRT on every Glock