Good Job

Putting holes in his head like spongebob
Kill em before the sun down, good job
Nigga asked me what happened
Im like who died
Im sorry to hear, i told two lies
Shot em 11 times, like a shoe size
Left him there, maggots on the new flies
Three men in the truck then two died
Sliding on the block like some used tires

Slide slide slide
Baby i be slipping
Pow pow pow
Gang over there hitting
No ice cream dots
Niggas started dipping
Stand up in these streets, aint no seating
Man up when its beef, aint no quitting
If you got the ball nigga, better blitz him
Should've knocked that nigga off
Now he snitching
Green light on your head, aint gonna miss it
Gang gang
go and bang off that curb man
Sign a deal with us
We doing you like Birdman
These aint no mother fucking guns on fly
But I keep a big stick with my attire

Putting holes in his head like spongebob
Kill em before the sun down, good job
Nigga asked me what happened
Im like who died
Im sorry to hear, i told two lies
Shot em 11 times, like a shoe size
Left him there, maggots on the new flies
Three men in the truck then two died
Sliding on the block like some used tires

He say he got that pack and its bonkin
But i went to school with that pussy
And it punked him
Easy ass lick
Nigga had to punk em
Big man on the block, glock shrunk him
Put them killers on his forehead
If they want him
If the streets was a test, bitch you flunking
I fucked your new bitch
Right before your wake
She tried to tell me bout it
Bitch i got a scape

Putting holes in his head like spongebob
Kill em before the sun down, good job
Nigga asked me what happened
Im like who died
Im sorry to hear, i told two lies
Shot em 11 times, like a shoe size
Left him there, maggots on the new flies
Three men in the truck then two died
Sliding on the block like some used tires



Credits
Writer(s): Narada Hicks
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