Work
Step on a nigga caught more than a promag
Lookin for me an he died with his hoe ass
Nigga try run from a chop bullets too fast
Nigga try step on a steppa his dumbass (Grtt!)
How you a steppa ain't step for your hood
Caught me a body, feeling like suge
No question about it I do what he should
Nigga tried step on me and got left with a toetag
Nigga try run from a chop he was so fast
Acting too hard he gone die with his broke ass
Can't roll up a jay roll a wood (Grtt!)
Too many dead ops in this pack smoke good
Another dead letter I through it above (Threw it above)
Lil nigga stop acting so tuff he rapping a dream
Wake his bitch ass up body for body
We changing the murder rate bro catch a body
My niggas gone celebrate you up with that glizzy
You better not hesitate bitch I'm round the way with them steppas
Bro got a opp then we get em together
Bra kept tippin had to get em together
I ain't gon stop till he dead on a stretcher
Bro pop out with that stick if it's pressure
That lil nigga steppin I heard that he knicked
He ain't gettin away ima hawk down my vic
I got too many ops I don't know who to pick
Tie his ass up he try hop in the mix
Young trap nigga they know I don't miss
Fuck it I'm ridin with a glock and a switch
So many ops I don't know who to pick
Fuck I'm killing whoever gon snitch
Fuck I'm mad lets get em if he got bags
Then I'm the real bag man in the back of the stu
And I countin them big bands he hating but watching
That nigga a real fan ran it up fast from the dirt
Hop in that free car, work shawdy got put ona shirt
Where the ops at? Gotta lurk I pop ops
I don't pop perks nigga tried step on me and got
Left with a toetag nigga try run from a chop he was so fast
Acting too hard he gone die with his broke ass (Grtt!)
Can't roll up a jay roll a wood too many dead ops
In this pack smoke good another dead letter
I through it above (Threw it above)
Lil nigga stop acting so tuff he rapping a dream
Wake his bitch ass up uh slide, slide, slide, slide
Bitch ima keep beefin till one of us die
Nigga got shot like 7 plus 5 12 shots to the head
I blew out his mind work, work, work, work
I'm tryn put him in the dirt if he reach I'm bustin first
I'm like beat that body go to church (Yeah!)
HomicideMan I turn em to dead man hol
I'm a young god I'm feeling like super saiyan
Aye if he try run up blow out his had man
Smokin on (Shh) that nigga a dead man (HA!)
I'm a young nigga but I feel like a og
These nigga don't know me
Can't go back to the old me
Kap ass nigga tried fake like he hoed me
Ain't shit change bitch that was the old me
Nigga tried step on me and got left with a toetag
Nigga try run from a chop he was so fast
Acting too hard he gone die with his broke ass (Grtt!)
Can't roll up a jay roll a wood too many dead ops
In this pack smoke good another dead letter
I through it above (Threw it above)
Lil nigga stop acting so tuff he rapping a dream
Wake his bitch ass up
Lookin for me an he died with his hoe ass
Nigga try run from a chop bullets too fast
Nigga try step on a steppa his dumbass (Grtt!)
How you a steppa ain't step for your hood
Caught me a body, feeling like suge
No question about it I do what he should
Nigga tried step on me and got left with a toetag
Nigga try run from a chop he was so fast
Acting too hard he gone die with his broke ass
Can't roll up a jay roll a wood (Grtt!)
Too many dead ops in this pack smoke good
Another dead letter I through it above (Threw it above)
Lil nigga stop acting so tuff he rapping a dream
Wake his bitch ass up body for body
We changing the murder rate bro catch a body
My niggas gone celebrate you up with that glizzy
You better not hesitate bitch I'm round the way with them steppas
Bro got a opp then we get em together
Bra kept tippin had to get em together
I ain't gon stop till he dead on a stretcher
Bro pop out with that stick if it's pressure
That lil nigga steppin I heard that he knicked
He ain't gettin away ima hawk down my vic
I got too many ops I don't know who to pick
Tie his ass up he try hop in the mix
Young trap nigga they know I don't miss
Fuck it I'm ridin with a glock and a switch
So many ops I don't know who to pick
Fuck I'm killing whoever gon snitch
Fuck I'm mad lets get em if he got bags
Then I'm the real bag man in the back of the stu
And I countin them big bands he hating but watching
That nigga a real fan ran it up fast from the dirt
Hop in that free car, work shawdy got put ona shirt
Where the ops at? Gotta lurk I pop ops
I don't pop perks nigga tried step on me and got
Left with a toetag nigga try run from a chop he was so fast
Acting too hard he gone die with his broke ass (Grtt!)
Can't roll up a jay roll a wood too many dead ops
In this pack smoke good another dead letter
I through it above (Threw it above)
Lil nigga stop acting so tuff he rapping a dream
Wake his bitch ass up uh slide, slide, slide, slide
Bitch ima keep beefin till one of us die
Nigga got shot like 7 plus 5 12 shots to the head
I blew out his mind work, work, work, work
I'm tryn put him in the dirt if he reach I'm bustin first
I'm like beat that body go to church (Yeah!)
HomicideMan I turn em to dead man hol
I'm a young god I'm feeling like super saiyan
Aye if he try run up blow out his had man
Smokin on (Shh) that nigga a dead man (HA!)
I'm a young nigga but I feel like a og
These nigga don't know me
Can't go back to the old me
Kap ass nigga tried fake like he hoed me
Ain't shit change bitch that was the old me
Nigga tried step on me and got left with a toetag
Nigga try run from a chop he was so fast
Acting too hard he gone die with his broke ass (Grtt!)
Can't roll up a jay roll a wood too many dead ops
In this pack smoke good another dead letter
I through it above (Threw it above)
Lil nigga stop acting so tuff he rapping a dream
Wake his bitch ass up
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Writer(s): Deon Hawkins
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