Letras
Go, brrt
Brrt, go (ain't that Lil Dave on the mix?)
My Walkers walk you for a favor
I don't post Gens 'cause I'm on papers
Get caught by Walks, no one could save you
Get chased by kids wavin' some lasers
This rap shit just my second nature
Walk or die, Bloody Shark crazy
Make you comfortable and take you
Nice meetin' you too, I'll see you later
That button cool, I'd rather Drac' 'em
Get left in shock, you would think we tased 'em
Got pipe or not, we still'll chase you
I tapped his head (left his shit achin')
Now you think with your dick, send ho, it bait him
Get shot in the head, bald fade or taper
Make your car mines, snatch shit, no cables
If he ain't six feet, bet he got staples
Just got out of school, in the hot with switch
I barely could drive, but I drove for Wick
My twin ain't here and I'm finna be rich
Might smile on live, deep down, I'm pissed
I shed a few tears, few blocks got spinned
Multiple shots, two dead in the ditch
G29 irritatin' my wrist
My eardrums busted by the half of the clip
This shit gettin' easy and we get sleazy
So if you food, we wipe noses
Four of us squeezin', leave you bleedin'
That lil' boy died from y'all trollin'
The weather freezin', chopper season
You wouldn't wanna be the one gettin' caught loafin'
Push up, I'm eager, joggers, Adidas
You fall, you fucked, leave your shit-
Walk blitz from the back, I'ma come through the front
Sosa and BJ ass got slumped
Chase got caught in the car and got flushed
Lo kept dissin', they made him hush
Kept shootin' up the J and they won't get enough
Q50S, switch lane, he dust
Can't surround myself by a nigga I don't trust
My backdoor open, get your shit bust
Just got out of school, in the hot with switch
I barely could drive, but I drove for Wick
My twin ain't here and I'm finna be rich
Might smile on live, deep down, I'm pissed
I shed a few tears, few blocks got spinned
Multiple shots, two dead in the ditch
G29 irritatin' my wrist
My eardrums busted by the half of the clip
This shit gettin' easy and we get sleazy
And if you food, we wipe noses
Four of us squeezin', leave you bleedin'
That lil' boy died from y'all trollin'
The weather freezin', chopper season
You wouldn't wanna be the one gettin' caught loafin'
Push up, I'm eager, joggers, Adidas
You fall, you fucked, leave your shit open
From sayin' the wrong shit get your head knocked off your shoulder
Don't shoot from the corner, creep up, get closer
QB switch lanes and he don't pull over
Q50, no mask 'cause that bitch slower
Then you can't find the sale, 'cause the bids be lower
We do what we want, no nigga control it
Don't be surprised, you get found in the ocean
I'm not your friend, for sure not kin
Slide for yo' Gen, I got me a new one
Flip blocks again, I love to sin
Follow every command, no need to- (brrt)
My eyes gettin' low 'cause I'm fried and I'm booted
Don't take none on mine 'cause they usin' the influence
No innocent souls, none of mines, they do it
We'll take any gun, damn well gon' use it
From left to right, everybody gettin' walked
So you wanna be stretched, outlined in chalk
Nyah Wop got bumped off with my yawk
I'ma wipe me a nose, they shit gettin' bought
Can't even be mad 'cause it was his fault
Won't die like a bitch, up quick and toss
We pull up smashin' shit like Hulk
Watch fire flamin' out the exhaust
If the stun outside, then we outside
You better stay inside, if not, you baked
Lil Mari so thirsty, tryna find and take
We done parked four hots, broad day on the 8
Oh, we really the reason y'all playin' with Dracs
Y'all lost two niggas from claimin' the J
And that was an interestin'-ass day
Heard one in the car, one slumped on the gate
Just got out of school, in the hot with switch
I barely could drive, but I drove for Wick
My twin ain't here and I'm finna be rich
Might smile on live, deep down, I'm pissed
I shed a few tears, few blocks got spinned
Multiple shots, two dead in the ditch
G29 irritatin' my wrist
My eardrums busted by the half of the clip
This shit gettin' easy and we get sleazy
So if you food, we wipe noses
Four of us squeezin', leave you bleedin'
That lil' boy died from y'all trollin'
The weather freezin', chopper season
You wouldn't wanna be the one gettin' caught loafin'
Push up, I'm eager, joggers, Adidas
You fall, you fucked, leave your shit open