Lyrics
Huh
Grrr, boom
Gonna start the G, alright
Huh, yeah, yeah
Drink a little bit
Fuck
Yeah, look, walk outside like who on the strip? (Tada)
Who on the pick, huh?
Yeah (yeah), there's two on the clip, grrr
(Boom) yeah, huh, I tell my shooter to do it in debt
Gave him the money for a kill, he smoke me a blunt while he doin' his shit
All that shit you're talkin' on the Gram, nigga, but who on the split?
All of my shooters that do it, don't miss
Niggas they'll shoot you for a whore on your vids
You better watch how you move with them kids
You already know what we do with the blick
You better watch how you move with them kids
You already know what we do with the blick
Four V's, four D's, that's how we circle the streets
My dogs, they lurkin' to eat (like uh), the squad, I burn them for free (like boom)
Talk hard (talk hard), get beat (get beat), I'll beat with the back of the heath (like boom)
Fuck that, we can't meet (no), face shot so he can't see (boom, boom)
Niggas gon' face it or what? (Like what?) Until niggas facin' my gun (like what?)
They see my face and get stuck (like, huh) pow, makin' them run, uh
Niggas gon' face it or what? (Like what?) Until niggas facin' my gun (like what?)
They see my face and get stuck (like, huh) pow, makin' them run
Take a trip to the X
Who droppin' the woo? Who wanna get stretched? (Who wanna get stretched?)
Let's put the beat to the test, aimin' his leg, chest, neck (like boom, boom, boom)
Niggas say they a demon, hop out squeezin', see if he mean it
He started runnin', fell 'cause he wheezin' (like, rrr), pull the fuck up and squeeze it
Oh, he droppin' the woo? Y'all know the rules, he rockin' them too (like poof, poof)
Y'all gettin' shot like it's cool, don't get boxed by a school
Oh, he droppin' the woo? Y'all know the rules, he rockin' them too (like poof, poof)
Y'all gettin' shot like it's cool, don't get boxed by a school
Yeah, huh, yeah, tell 'em, huh, warn 'em, you don't wanna see me on that corner
If I got it on me, I'ma dog them, I'ma keep him hittin' while he fallin' (boom!)
Huh, you don't want us to make you the topic
And I warn 'em, will smoke on you dirty lil' niggas, I'm puttin' that ape in my pocket
It's in my jacket, I aim with the boxin', I don't talk 'cause I ain't with the gossip
Gotta kill 'em, they gave me no option, I gotta deal, so I see the -
The Feds listenin' and watchin', they tap my line like Verizon
I tell my shooters to lock in, then send him up to the horizon, yeah, huh
No mercy, they say my name and it don't hurt me
I tell my shooter to go dirty, that nigga go crazy and go Curry
I tell him no rushin', it's no hurry, niggas gon' find him, it's no worries
He did it sober, no perky (he did it sober, grr)
Look, walk outside like who on the strip? (Tada)
Who on the pick, huh? (Uh) yeah
(Huh) yeah (yeah), there's two on the clip, grrr
(Boom) huh, yeah, huh, I tell my shooter to do it in debt
Gave him the money for a kill, he smoke me a blunt while he doin' his shit
All that shit you're talkin' on the Gram, nigga, but who on the split?
All of my shooters that do it, don't miss
Niggas they'll shoot you for a whore on your vids
You better watch how you move with them kids
You already know what we do with the blick
You better watch how you move with them kids
You already know what we do with the blick, huh