6 Rounds
SP the gang baby
SP we da gang on da west side
Waste no time with no hoe hit her backside
Keep 2 thirties on my hip every fucking ride
Cashing bans fuck a bonnie I'm the new Clyde
Molotov at yo head ass you goin' finna fry
Hit a bitch one time kick her curb side
Throw them hands up at the crib when we bust is down
Hopping on a kinky hoe going 6 rounds
Going at it six rounds like its gunfight
Throw a flash at yo ass make you loose sight
Rounds in ya chest rounds in ya vest
6 rounds going straight for ya neck
Going at it six rounds like its gunfight
Throw a flash at yo ass make you loose sight
Rounds in ya chest rounds in ya vest
6 rounds boy I kill yo ass bet
You talk all that shit so I pull up in a subi
You mad about your car cause you went and tried to sue me
Bitches think they shit cause they sipping on a truly
You be acting mad cause your bitch she already knew me
Living in Mount Vernon but my heart is still in Florida
You blowing up my phone but I keep on ignoring ya
Going cross the country see the homies in the PA
Then I went and fucked on your bitch Im her TA
Shout out to my brothers know the always got my back
I pull up with the gang and you know we never lack
I hear your bitch talking Ima hit her with a slap
Don't come at me again cause you know Im trying scrap
You know that Ima pop out
Better look out for these mother fucking shots now
AR-15 with a stock out
I can't hear you cause I be smoking on this big loud
Hit a lick up on the corner store
She got that goody I don't want some more she tell me that she love my flow
And you know that I be getting doe
She's all up on my dick and she get wet like she's inside a boat
Ima pull up to ya mommas spot
If you trying test me you goin' get this glizzy glock
Vvs on my 22s just like a rock
And they shinning look down at my drippy you goin' see these diamonds
And Im running Im gunning SP gang we up to something
You lying you bluffing you fake like you mclovin'
We on the block posted yo bitch wet like an ocean
You say you bout that bitch boy you never showed it
Going at it six rounds like its gunfight
Throw a flash at yo ass make you loose sight
Rounds in ya chest rounds in ya vest
6 rounds going straight for ya neck
Going at it six rounds like its gunfight
Throw a flash at yo ass make you loose sight
Rounds in ya chest rounds in ya vest
6 rounds boy I kill yo ass bet
SP we da gang on da west side
Waste no time with no hoe hit her backside
Keep 2 thirties on my hip every fucking ride
Cashing bans fuck a bonnie I'm the new Clyde
Molotov at yo head ass you goin' finna fry
Hit a bitch one time kick her curb side
Throw them hands up at the crib when we bust is down
Hopping on a kinky hoe going 6 rounds
Going at it six rounds like its gunfight
Throw a flash at yo ass make you loose sight
Rounds in ya chest rounds in ya vest
6 rounds going straight for ya neck
Going at it six rounds like its gunfight
Throw a flash at yo ass make you loose sight
Rounds in ya chest rounds in ya vest
6 rounds boy I kill yo ass bet
You talk all that shit so I pull up in a subi
You mad about your car cause you went and tried to sue me
Bitches think they shit cause they sipping on a truly
You be acting mad cause your bitch she already knew me
Living in Mount Vernon but my heart is still in Florida
You blowing up my phone but I keep on ignoring ya
Going cross the country see the homies in the PA
Then I went and fucked on your bitch Im her TA
Shout out to my brothers know the always got my back
I pull up with the gang and you know we never lack
I hear your bitch talking Ima hit her with a slap
Don't come at me again cause you know Im trying scrap
You know that Ima pop out
Better look out for these mother fucking shots now
AR-15 with a stock out
I can't hear you cause I be smoking on this big loud
Hit a lick up on the corner store
She got that goody I don't want some more she tell me that she love my flow
And you know that I be getting doe
She's all up on my dick and she get wet like she's inside a boat
Ima pull up to ya mommas spot
If you trying test me you goin' get this glizzy glock
Vvs on my 22s just like a rock
And they shinning look down at my drippy you goin' see these diamonds
And Im running Im gunning SP gang we up to something
You lying you bluffing you fake like you mclovin'
We on the block posted yo bitch wet like an ocean
You say you bout that bitch boy you never showed it
Going at it six rounds like its gunfight
Throw a flash at yo ass make you loose sight
Rounds in ya chest rounds in ya vest
6 rounds going straight for ya neck
Going at it six rounds like its gunfight
Throw a flash at yo ass make you loose sight
Rounds in ya chest rounds in ya vest
6 rounds boy I kill yo ass bet
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Writer(s): Noah Lubbers
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