Letras
Look, come let's go, ain't on who, dead from the second he move
I close my eyes and we pepperin' dude, I might lose my mind if I don't let it shoot
Ain't no time, need him soon, tryna see the end of this tune
I might swing so quick you might see the blood blue on it
Retribution will better this mood
We gotta finish this now, wasted too much time
Been everywhere just looking for the you
But when I get in his mind, swear on the dead that I'm doing him wrong
Make him wish he wasn't alive, score we the same we up with that drop
I know you wanna do this right, she said Friday so for now we just call it
The very same bitch he pipes, gave her a cozy stack and she slimed it
Guess he wasn't hitting it right, told her he might touch down a bit later
So, we gon' creep in the night, already gave her the address to where he's staying at
And we'll be there for when he arrives
Up close with it if you run off, he's fried
Told you I like, I like, cool young boy said we need some guns
Plus, it won't hurt if he drives, nah I don't vouch, me skirts is stiff
Ain't no stig like mine, three eights good, but the rat got took
Still need tape for the nine
Yeah, look, finally it's time we attack
Bro Shotgun with a shotty, I'm behind gang
Tonight, there's no getting back, tonight it's function guns
Stupid move, why we go and hit that one?
Think that might be the road, just remember what I told
You to keep that engine running, I don't wanna hear you done froze
Park up there, that's a BNB with the stairs
Perfect sight when he shows, leave none spare
Everyone he's with gets aired, copperheads burn through their clothes
Ugh, who's that in that car? Just gotten out with two of his dogs
Wait, move, I can't see a thing, I know that's him
He's still got that mark on his eye from a big train hit him in the shit
Quick, now, same time we both hopped out
Fell with a few more feet, pussy spun round
Bang, that's his dog on the ground
Then turns round his other G, am I seeing wrong?
Aye, bro that's Joey, what's man doing with Don?