Fire Control
Yea
Yall ain't ready
Yall ain't ready
Yea
Momma we made it we going to the top
Got my squad on my back like niggas on the block
Poured a 4 of that wock, hope my kidneys don't stop
I still post on the block with a mop in the Glock
Use to sell the white and selling all that shit
Got your main chock fuck up on that x shit
Don't disrespect this tech teach that boy lesson
I'm run up a check split it with my brethren
Dirty south boy trying run up this shit
Hit you with that tech make your whole body split
I'm a boss baby so I'm on that John gotti shit
Yellow test mix with activist I'm a scientist
Get the whole clip than blaze the whole strip
Wetting niggas up on that Scarface shit
I'm in the jungle with these bars boy I'm going ape shit
I don't work out a lot I had to curl the K clip
Represent the gang, never lame like 2 Chainz
Making all the gwap making my niggas go insane
I get brain switching lanes in a mussain
Pull that 9 out and niggas bolt like they Usain
Showing no mercy like magnificent
Niggas was on the throne and that was the death of it
Got a scope on the k I don't think I will ever miss
I make white girl flip like acrobatic specialist
Shooting up a breeze making niggas go inside
Put him in the ocean till his body fucking rise
See the pain I endured when you look into my eyes
To get it I will flame a chicken like I work at Popeyes
Take a nigga bitch tear her ass up from the inside
Make the chick dick whip now she down to ride
She said she want a roll up I'm about to get this hoe fried
Hit it then I just dismiss it girl your Uber outside
I might come in like Kobe but Balling like Ginóbili
Got your chick on Adidas now she want to blow me
Excited and she going fast I'm like baby do it slowly
I don't love no hoe I'm pass her to my homie
Had to strap and keep that Nina on me
My old homie from the block tried come and fold on me
And that's the wrong move cause we got choppers with scopes
From a distance put bowling ball holes on your throat
Ice on my wrist to see how I rolling
Pull up to the scene with that beast with that 30
I don't Milly rock but a nigga stay sturdy
It's a nigga in a grave cause his ass tried to burn me
Hitting niggas with them lethal bars
Man got 2 bad bitches man they all want just to feel me now
She wasn't dancing on the dick she grinding on the semi
And they like me I talk spicy from New York City
Put that 8 in the litter
Making bitches go crazy like teenage Justin Bieber
If you scared go to church talk to a preacher
Ice on me cause a nigga hotter than a fever
Niggas niggas just drink on that henny
Crying to the bitch cause they want to be me
I'm stuffing up my jeans with nothing but 50's
Sauce life nigga and finesse stay drippy
Hold up let me pause for a minute
Building on fire the bars we fucking spitting
I ain't slipping Bitch I'm gripping pour a 4 in a twister
Now I'm sipping and moving slow bout to fuck up my liver
I told yall I never going quit
Going show the whole world who the fuck OG Mannie is
All My niggas shoot but I don't hang with camera men
They all keep a tool u think I'm cool handymen
97 that year when the goat had arrive
Got to show the world who the fuck is different now
Yall ain't ready
Yall ain't ready
Yea
Momma we made it we going to the top
Got my squad on my back like niggas on the block
Poured a 4 of that wock, hope my kidneys don't stop
I still post on the block with a mop in the Glock
Use to sell the white and selling all that shit
Got your main chock fuck up on that x shit
Don't disrespect this tech teach that boy lesson
I'm run up a check split it with my brethren
Dirty south boy trying run up this shit
Hit you with that tech make your whole body split
I'm a boss baby so I'm on that John gotti shit
Yellow test mix with activist I'm a scientist
Get the whole clip than blaze the whole strip
Wetting niggas up on that Scarface shit
I'm in the jungle with these bars boy I'm going ape shit
I don't work out a lot I had to curl the K clip
Represent the gang, never lame like 2 Chainz
Making all the gwap making my niggas go insane
I get brain switching lanes in a mussain
Pull that 9 out and niggas bolt like they Usain
Showing no mercy like magnificent
Niggas was on the throne and that was the death of it
Got a scope on the k I don't think I will ever miss
I make white girl flip like acrobatic specialist
Shooting up a breeze making niggas go inside
Put him in the ocean till his body fucking rise
See the pain I endured when you look into my eyes
To get it I will flame a chicken like I work at Popeyes
Take a nigga bitch tear her ass up from the inside
Make the chick dick whip now she down to ride
She said she want a roll up I'm about to get this hoe fried
Hit it then I just dismiss it girl your Uber outside
I might come in like Kobe but Balling like Ginóbili
Got your chick on Adidas now she want to blow me
Excited and she going fast I'm like baby do it slowly
I don't love no hoe I'm pass her to my homie
Had to strap and keep that Nina on me
My old homie from the block tried come and fold on me
And that's the wrong move cause we got choppers with scopes
From a distance put bowling ball holes on your throat
Ice on my wrist to see how I rolling
Pull up to the scene with that beast with that 30
I don't Milly rock but a nigga stay sturdy
It's a nigga in a grave cause his ass tried to burn me
Hitting niggas with them lethal bars
Man got 2 bad bitches man they all want just to feel me now
She wasn't dancing on the dick she grinding on the semi
And they like me I talk spicy from New York City
Put that 8 in the litter
Making bitches go crazy like teenage Justin Bieber
If you scared go to church talk to a preacher
Ice on me cause a nigga hotter than a fever
Niggas niggas just drink on that henny
Crying to the bitch cause they want to be me
I'm stuffing up my jeans with nothing but 50's
Sauce life nigga and finesse stay drippy
Hold up let me pause for a minute
Building on fire the bars we fucking spitting
I ain't slipping Bitch I'm gripping pour a 4 in a twister
Now I'm sipping and moving slow bout to fuck up my liver
I told yall I never going quit
Going show the whole world who the fuck OG Mannie is
All My niggas shoot but I don't hang with camera men
They all keep a tool u think I'm cool handymen
97 that year when the goat had arrive
Got to show the world who the fuck is different now
Credits
Writer(s): Og Mannie
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