Bool Out (feat. BJ2Grimey)

KwiKK

Put a tag on your toe, you trying to cop please, you said it was smoke

This shit not a joke

We doing ya bad, we catching ya down and upping the sco

That one four nick gon make the boy choke

And I'm fucking your bitch, putting dick in her throat

Bitch walked in the house on go

Can't trust no ho, so I had to fuck tha bitch with my pole

dumb bitch can't ride dick she riding it slow

If I spin on your block in your body leave holes

See me with a bitch don't scream out no goals

I just gave a dick and I'm sending her home

Youn know how I get when that four nick gon blow And that shit let me sick saw my bra in the mud

So I put on my mask and got on they ass and did the boys bad

And I took they soul

You can't be gang, you not gon blow

You can't be pussy, you gotta be a beast Gotta hop out the car and hop on feet

And hit at his head and show him it's deep

When gang go stalk, we creep We catch us a opp, leave him in the street

We pick **** off when it come to beef And I'm knowing you soft, I'm a wolf, you a sheep

Tick tock, tick tock, better beat your feet When the chopper go off, get left on E

And that's what you get for fucking with me I'm too deep in, don't fuck with me

Glock stuck to my side, it's glued on me

Why you doing me like that It's new to me I said I love you, that's true to me

Supposed to be my bitch, but you using me

Now you losing me

Why you tell all these lies and you undisguised

My heart too real, can't feel sometimes

So I pop pills and do four lines

And it's all cause of you, you say it was mine

But why you lie

I told you I'm just too real for you

My heart in the lock, only feel for you

With my heart getting numb, my pills turn blue

(Grimey)

I'm fiending for homicide

Culdesac gang fuck the other side

They posting, they drop, but don't be outside

Pick up the blick, smack them with the fye

Brr, huh, crack, huh

Big black truck with a bitch in the back

Big ass Glock, don't run, hit your back

Take my fye, no you not, ****, no cap

Yo, girl, got your blick, let me see what your hoe bout

Got a Glock from the A and a Draco from Moscow

I'm fiending for hats , all the opp **** watch out

Bitch, you got the drop and you still didn't pop out

R-P-G

Fuck the hoe from the back till she cream

Swing the drac, make, everybody leave

Get shot in his stomach, make it fall like leaves

**** don't want no smoke with me

Just look in my eyes ain't no hoe in me

I'm a nut in her eye, that hoe for the street

Got a switch on my Glock, I ain't ducking no beef

Arm the leg and the chest

Try to up fire, that **** got blitzed

It's blood everywhere, damn ****, done shot him in his chest