Lyrics
Love to score, uh
Go get 'em gang, nigga
You take a left on the varna
You take a left right on sugby you ain't leaving
That's a fact
(Nice work, Rico)
He said he want a nigga, what ya' waitin' for? (For)
I got some young niggas, man, they love to score (ba)
Even though we catch one, we gon' drill some more
Even though we catch one, yeah, we up the score (ba, ba, ba)
We gon' drill some more (drill some more)
Yeah, we gon' drill some more (ba)
Caught him slippin' at the store
Yeah, we gon' drill some more (drill some more)
Yeah, we gon' drill some more (drill some more)
I ran him down, man, I left that lil' nigga on the floor
Flip a birdie, I kill some more (I kill some more)
These sticks we dirty (dirty, dirty)
Yeah, when we pour (when we pour)
We up like thirty (ba, ba)
Go check the score (check the score)
My eyes get blurry
Move like curry in the fourth (ba, ba, ba)
He got a GG? I got like four
He couldn't see me, that's his remorse
He caught a body, guess what? He went to court
And my thirty sent that nigga to the morgue
Man down, man down, man down (man down)
I catch a body then a nigga leaves town (ba)
We got your homie, man, this pack is so loud (hyum)
Them GGG niggas, man, they so wild
He said he want a nigga, what ya' waitin' for? (For)
I got some young niggas, man, they love to score (ba)
Even though we catch one, we gon' drill some more
Even though we catch one, yeah, we up the score (ba, ba, ba)
We gon' drill some more (drill some more)
Yeah, we gon' drill some more (ba)
Caught him slippin' at the store
Yeah, we gon' drill some more (drill some more)
Yeah, we gon' drill some more (drill some more)
I ran him down, man, I left that lil' nigga on the floor