Letras
Is that Young 3?
Boom
Boom
Bitch, I got that .40 on me
Four know I'm here, you ain't your homie
Nigga, I don't even rap, I'm in that trap, 'cause she like Tony
Nigga run up on me, I would bat, bitch, get up off me
What I supposed to do, nigga, I was supposed to smoke his homie
I'm a real deal savage, me and the gang don't play
Nigga, aiming broad, they take off his face
Just the other day, I damn near caught another case
And the bro just spit that bitch, nigga, they had to get out the way
I don't do no pranking, nigga, I don't do no faking, nigga
Fucked round, cut a nigga neck off like I'm Haitian
It up in his head, I had to give the world a taste of it
Nigga bet online 'cause I gon' still fuck around and chase the nigga
Since 2020 we been spendin' nigga blocks
Puttin' niggas up, sendin' it all in
When y'all niggas run to send it, we gon' hop up out that Cop OD
Two Glocks, two chops, they glitch on D
We know how they smoke, yeah nigga we play, we came through spinnin'
Yeah stop the cops, he's free, he's gon' get 'em
Swing this bitch like mad nigga, I'm on this bitch, it's precision
Yeah your bitch on dick won't leave me
I'm in a truck tryna run up on fifty
Nigga all our shit got buttons bro
They got a fare on a bih, ten milli's
Come here to run, tryna get 'em
You go left, I go right, we go trenches
Too deep, only hit on a hunnid
On feet walk down we dumpin'
These niggas actin' for the niggas
Every time I come through niggas be runnin'
A nigga got hit up all in his stomach
Nigga that's that chopper sound, nigga get down
On these lights, you not the cards, nigga
I don't like to walk down, I see my man, I'm hittin'
I don't care who runnin', I'm switchin' the crowd
Niggas be cappin' on wax 4D, tryna who, that's a technical foul