Letras
Lou, Lou, Lou (slatt, slatt, slatt)
It was Saturday, around 10, in the AM
I woke up to a call about my brother gettin' laid in
That's my lil' homie, so I'm straight up out the bed
There's videos on IG with niggas kickin' in his head
I need 'em dead, and yeah, I know exactly who they be
And yeah, I know it's time to place a face up on a tee
G23, or I could rock out with MAC-11
Either way, over lil' Mikey, someone seein' God in heaven
Blood, I'm stressin'
I'm on probation, meditatin' murder
Lemme call lil' Mikey to get the story in order
Like, "Hello? Lil' bro, why the fuck you didn't hit me?"
He likе, "Brother, fuck that, I need you to come and get mе
Swear them niggas did me chimmy, watch me do them niggas worse
The way I terrorize their turf, they gon' wish they blew me first
If I'm the youngest and the first to drop some, nigga, fuck it
I'ma be the pit pissin' on who play me like a puppy"
I just chuckled, "Bro, all that hot shit gon' have to cut
I know you mad, I'm mad too, but all them niggas know it's up
Let's play it smooth, I got a plan, I'll explain it in person
I'm still fuckin' with Persian, her presence might come in purpose"
He like, "Lou, I think I see exactly where you goin"
I'm like, "Yup", and say no more, we finna get this shit in motion
First, I hang up the phone, and I'm stalkin' these niggas pages
They probably know my face, so I need some more information
Fuck a patiently waitin', I'm gon' set this up tonight
I'm checkin' Persian location to make sure she ain't outside
Wait, where the fuck she even drop?
I recognize this spot, she with her friend that fucks the opps
But this could work out, so I don't even call her phone
'Cause I don't know who in that house, them bitches might not be alone
I text her Snapchat to see if she can set the play
And have her friend to get 'em in that house, today is they last day
Today is they last day
Today gon' be they last day
Nigga, nigga
Lou, Lou
It's green, I'm on my way to lil' Mikey's
Two poles, mixed with anger, I'm excited
Persian said her friend got them sucka niggas slidin'
And they comin' gang deep, so this .30 right beside me
I'm callin' Mikey, "Hello?"
"I hope you ready, lil' bro, it's time to go"
He came out rockin' Jordans and some of his best clothes
Told that nigga go change, 'cause after this, that shit'll sog
He changed and came out, my nigga movin' kinda fast
He threw on all black and a blue Corona mask
I'm like, "Alright, this the plan, I'm gon' show you what we doin' (what we doin')
Play it smooth, wrong moves'll leave us ruined
Persian with her partner and her partner been pursuin'
And them niggas cravin' pussy, when they pull up, we gon' do 'em
This a baby toolie, I'm gon' show you how to use it
If you aim for his medula, it won't take too many bullets"
Let's get into it, we damn near at the spot (we damn near at the spot)
My bitch just hit my phone and said, "They here, but think we plottin" (think we plottin)
It's not a problem, 'cause soon as we pulled up
Lil' Mikey bounced out like a kid on a school bus, nigga
Shit, lil' bruh, you got that nigga, come on, come on
Damn (slatt, slatt, slatt)