Letras
How the fuck y'all stand over me
Y'all should've did me, we don't need a fucking chop
Bitch, we really tapping switches, bitch, I drive and I shoot
Ain't nobody fucking with me, how the fuck you drop a diss
After a day, your man died, the feds was running in the spot
Had to go and tuck the Grizzy, Dt's asked me about shootings
I told them I don't wanna talk, bitch, I bailed right out
I could really pop my top, another load on its way
Bitch, I grabbed it by the block
All y'all dick-riding little niggas, it's bout time to meet the Glock
I put them switches on the back, them bitches rolling, they won't stop
I get the brickies by the block, I put them switches on the Glock
Got Fetty bouncing out with 50 Suave, finger fuck the yopp
Every time they piss us off, they know we beating down they block
Go ask the H this shit get, go tell the south to count them vicks
How the fuck y'all clicking up with niggas that we already bent
He a faggot, he be twerking, he ain't never fucked no bitch
How the fuck a nigga diss me when he got here with the blick
Four niggas on one drill, how'd I turn out little bitch
Niggas crying bout they mans, they ain't never shoot they blicks
Y'all niggas is crazy as fuck, how the fuck y'all drop a diss right after your man died
And y'all ain't even been no fucking blocks
Y'all niggas is fucking turkey
And y'all want beef with us? Y'all keep recruiting
Niggas ain't take shit off me, bitch, you know we double back
I got Plo In the front, swav and D-Fat in the back
Rupert bounced out with the drizzy, duecey bounced out with the mac
You wan lock in with the G's, you gotta go and tap a hat
Bounce off creeping through the front, don't you get your shit splat
Bitch, my name ring bells, certified in every trap
Before the bowls came around, I was slanging heavy crack
How the fuck y'all stand over me
Y'all should've did me, we don't need a fucking chop
Bitch, we really tapping switches, bitch, I drive and I shoot
Ain't nobody fucking with me, how the fuck you drop a diss