Текст пісні
Aight
Long live Mook
Long live Mike
Diss 'em then you gon' lose your life
Don't say they name in vain (aight), it's gon' be double L's in front of your name
Forever tossin' for the gang (Goddamn, BJ with another one)
Aight, go
Ain't really been up in the stu', I'm on hot shit, bro'nem got me spinnin' again (spinnin' again)
Why niggas wanna woof like me and the gang ain't the reason they missin' they friends?
Wish Joc was alive, I wanna go back in time and kill him again (kill him again)
I knew he was dead when I got to the car, turned around and now I hit him again (come here)
We was swingin' them doors, it's night-night, nigga (come here, come here)
Whoever right there goin' night-night with you (you know that)
Say you wanna slide, you better not freeze up when that spotlight hit you (it's yo' time)
Then you wanna to catch you a body
I'ma let you know now it's gon' hurt when that night-light hits you
We killin' him too, been watchin' your page
And he in the highlights with you (he on your page)
One case of this Drac' won't fight night with you
Diss on the gang, we gettin' right up with you
Told Bougie, I'm rich, but I'll still bounce out with you
Camp on the low, spend the night out with you (come here, you know that)
'Cause I know it come with this shit (I know)
Every opp nigga gon' get this shit (gon' get this shit)
Told Mook I got him and that shit hurt my heart 'cause I really meant that shit
Bro missed, fuck, I should've went that hit
That's him, I can see through the window tint (that's him)
A straight try to hit our block, they was goin' too fast, now I got all in that bitch
Yeah, we both got money, but here go the difference, I really spend my shit (you know that)
You think that little bitch that, she call' my phone at night, and I spin that bitch
The first six shots, he been got hit (damn)
I ain't stuntin' that nigga, he just got lit (he broke)
I don't want that ho, she been our shit
We out right now, come bend our shit (come spin)
Niggas don't know when it's help, they just want to finesse
So I don't really give out shit (give out shit)
I like to go by myself, I really lay belt, so I don't really send out hits (I don't)
I just been spinnin' and spinnin' and spinnin' and spinnin' until I'm tired (until I'm tired)
If they get me 'fore I get them, I swear, lil' bro, I tried (I tried)
Since that day been on that time, I don't think I hardly cried (never cried)
Feds see these songs shit gon' get bad 'cause bitch, I hardly lied (hardly lied)
Bitch, I'm a threat, the biggest opp, now stop me when I lie
It's time to go on hits, ain't have to call, the first one in that ride
Tote .40s, four-nicks and ten millis, I don't fuck with nines
I know a nigga got hit sixteen times and his ass still survived
Got a bad little bitch, she a ten, somethin' dark skin, I swear my little baby a dime
Just sign me a deal, I can do what I want, if I see it and want it, I buy it
New chain on the way, let a fuck-nigga play, I'ma put his ass right in the sky
Niggas catch 'em a hat and be loud, I'ma catch him a shh and be quiet
Why they play with the gang, when we give out frames? We'll put a fuck-nigga on a poster
When they seen his face, it was all burnt up 'cause his ass got hit with a toaster
I act back with the Drac' and a switch, bitch, it really don't matter 'cause I'm gettin' up closer
Me and Von bailin' out on the head, if a fuck-nigga lack, then he gets stood over
Opp
I just been spinnin' and spinnin' and spinnin' and spinnin' until I'm tired
If they get me 'fore I get them, I swear, lil' bro, I tried
Since that day been on that time, I don't think I hardly cried
Feds see these song shit gon' get bad 'cause bitch, I hardly lied