Uhhmffreestyle

Yea yea
AM go crazy
Yea yea yea yea

I do not want you
I do not need you
Call up the gang
When they come they gone bleed you
Dior my sunglasses I cannot see you
Im in your town but I dont wanna see you
1900 gonna shoot thats what we do

Glocks
40s
Bust in yo crib we shoot you and yo shorty
Kill every witness cuz thats mandatory
Talk down on the gang thats the end of the story
We dont diss back we jus make the scene gory
Gory
Bloody
Shoot up yo shit then go sip on some muddy
Air the place out then I get me some money
Money
Racks
Fuck on yo bitch imma hit from the back
Kick that bitch out when im done and thats that
Told that bitch we are thru you cant come back
Then go get me another bitch Spanish and Black
Bad bitch hair come down to her ass
She a savage got her own 40 she gon blast
Blast
Shoot
1900 gang go dodododo
Glocks 30s Beretta 92s
All my young niggas I train em to shoot
They aimin they weapons its pointed at you
3, 2, 1 SHOOT
100 round drum on a uzi
I really been itchin too use it
Dont cross me you might die today
The smallest shit might make me lose it
Ya girl saw me and now she choosin
Choosin me
I dont do rappin for free
Pay me to rap on your beat
Im always movin I dont take a seat
I heard them niggas was lookin for me
I keep a tooly they dont want no beef
Niggas act hard but they really be sweet
Load up the choppa I shoot on repeat
Shoot
Yea I do
Wipe a nigga nose like sick wit the flu
Hit em so quick that he aint had a clue
Huh yea who knew
You say that your better but um who is you
Nobody knows and we really dont care
We'll tell you this once
Dont come around here
You're
Not
Allowed
Get out
You talkin that shit you get hit in the mouth
Knocked out
Yuh



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Writer(s): Dezmond Sok
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