Why
Why why like that shit
Niggas like I am like that shit like I am
Like this talk about this
Games up in the game for the reason you tryna get it in
Got that white white white ah
I said fuck you with your 10 piece
Nigga that's a 10 piece
Hit you with that 45 might go like 45
Body looking fortified put this bitch in overdrive
Pockets feeling oversized
Stepping over overnight feel the beat with no disguise
Nice to meet you your demise need my chicken soda fries
I ain't even order size gang banging on the line
Sliding on you on the grind lately I been on my mind
Told my twisted battle times squad
But you can't handle mine
I put that on my granny son raised in the jets
Where we punches till your man become
Devil in the gang
Keep on shooting us your family round
Yeah I'm in a new whip bounce out tripping I blew shit
That's a new clip pistol be flashing like loose clips
I abuse shit sucking on busting with loose lips
I'm in school sip nigga can't see me in two bit
I go stupid chopper come Brady he ruthless
That's that new shit if you ain't heard me say who is
I been through shit
Part of the balance I shoot shit
Don't you know this I'm about a dollar
That blue screen
Like knocking over pennies with nickels for loose hands
Nigga try to hang on a block you looped in
Really small as a dot I'm going in ah white
I said gang banging a lot of spot my name ring a lot uh
Swing off a lot and go maintain the block
No chains on the Glock wipe this brains off the white
Bitch why I said gang bang a lot
That's why my name ring a lot
Swing off the lot and ain't gon' maintain the block
No stains on the Glock
And wipe these brains off the wock'
I do what the fuck I gotta do
Wait I'm out of playing hide and seek
I'm always hit you niggas
Not think a nigga wrote a book
The way I'm switchin'up the pot
Gang bang a whole lot
I had a Bob at a Glock put extensions on the Nina
I'm a west side give away project nigga
All these bitches say they love me
Give a fuck about a nigga in these streets
I'm a sinner in these sheets
Same nigga call me off the pounds
And my bitches gold memories
Hotter than a stove pay me what you owe
Nigga this ain't what you want
Nigga I don't write or wrong
Nigga spin you like a song
Put you in a bong nigga damn this shit is strong
Nigga split you like a long Swisher please don't run broke
Nigga l'mma have to go get them
I'm a brother
I go crazy on a day like I'm posted up niggas
Twisting fingers out of town using social tools
I've been in the hood like a cable with a motor school
Leave a man disabled like the patient doesn't know the shoe
I've been waiting patient I can place it with a pilot
To trigger finger itch
And I be glitching my control and move
Had to aim high
Hit his head and knock his shoulders loose
Nigga try to pop it so l shot him now he know the rules
Not an engineer but I'm something like a
Proa tools
Bitch I'm not an engineer
But l'm something like a Proa tools
Gang bang I'm out of spite my name ring a lot
Swing off the lot and ain't gotta maintain the block
No chains on the Glock I wipe this brains off the wall
Say gang bang a lot of spot my name ring a lot
Don't maintain a black guy
You gonna do that shit
You gonna get in the feeling you do that shit like that
Yeah