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Nigga go check the fucking stats for real
Y'all know what the fuck is going on real deal yea
Qua boy McBun twins and he lost his McBrother
I gotta relate to that, I check a nigga little brother
(This is Mr Disrespectful)
(I don't give a fuck who you is nigga)
(I will still disrespectful you)
Nigga (this is Mr Disrespectful)
(Buddy and the fro and the rizzy and the snipe) fuck buddy
Fuck fro
Lil' boys keep gettin' belt2ass somebody go give 'em help
Shout out to the DMV
But somebody on Baltimore just got the belt
Four shooters bounced right out
Hit him 12 times, they did it well (that's real well)
Hit him 12 times, they did it well (it's Mr Disrespectful)
Qua and Boog Mcbutton twins (brrd)
And he lost his McBrothers
Can't forget that shit, done touched his top
That nigga dropped his nuggets
Can't forget the young bull from the back blokk
Ye took off running
It was just me and zomb bendin' on the nine
We had ten different niggas running
I put this on Jae every block, I swear they getting punished
Hop out flip the switch, whoever run
I swear I'ma tap pumpkin
Every time I send a blitz on my mom
They come back with a bucket
Me and Murda Luke was in that kia
We was tryna catch us something
I'm tryna see better days
I used to sell nicks and haze
Tryna walk on Baltimore
Before a nigga jumped out on 'em different ways
Deelok tried to chill with his advocate, that's the day he played
Bullets ripped through the glass, thought it hit his face
But Benji only got graced
Lil' boys keep gettin' belt2ass somebody go give 'em help
Shout out to the DMV
But somebody on Baltimore just got the belt
Four shooters bounced right out
Hit him 12 times, they did it well (brrd)
Hit him 12 times, they did it well
Lil' boys keep gettin' belt2ass somebody go give 'em help
Shout out to the DMV
But somebody on Baltimore just got the belt
Four shooters bounced right out
Hit him 12 times, they did it well (brrd)
Hit him 12 times, they did it well
Murder business
We done dropped five in a row
We on a roll
Shoutout Bussin, he stood tall
Fuck those shiesty, that nigga told me
Sid D got fried the C's
Don't even wanna claim the look
Them niggas thought shit was a game
But now they know we ain't a joke
I still ain't heard from meen since nigga shot 'em off
That fake ass coat (dumb ass nigga had that fake ass goose on)
I bounce right out, where's you goin'?
I'm tryna chase me a nigga, erase me a nigga
I'm tryna face me a nigga, you don't even know what it is
It's Mr. Disrespect (nigga, it's Mr. Disrespectful)
I don't give a fuck who you is