Combo

Hit you with that combo
Who gone be the one to die next only god know
We got shotguns, semis, to the autos
And they full of hollows
He say that's his bitch but he ain't know that bitch my side hoe
0 to 100 real fast how my car go
Some of y'all niggas out here shooting like y'all blindfold
If i catch a opp I'll surprise him leave em mind blown
We on that money shit gotta have at least two phones

I just bought a glock now i wanna buy another glock
I do vertical shots but it's convertible at your top
I be cool all the time but don't try me i get really hot
You ain't really bout it you just talk bout what you really not
You better come deep cause we got too many too many shots
I gotta move quick with what I'm doing no time to think a lot
M.O.B all i know is get that guap
Your girl for the streets, for a card she a slot
Ima money getter nigga what money you getting
You say that's your money how the hell you really get it
That fuck shit I'm allergic to it how can i be with it
You be simping cause you know that girl ain't shit but you with it
You look broke as hell boy you need to fix it
All that playing games quit it
Man these hoes out here tricking
I got weight like planet fitness
I'm not talking man let's get it
He full of cap he not with it
Bring that pressure yea i did it

Hit you with that combo
Who gone be the one to die next only god know
We got shotguns, semis, to the autos
And they full of hollows
He say that's his bitch but he ain't know that bitch my side hoe
0 to 100 real fast how my car go
Some of y'all niggas out here shooting like y'all blindfold
If i catch a opp I'll surprise him leave em mind blown
We on that money shit gotta have at least two phones

Dior yea you know i gotta keep a smell on
That ain't my bitch so i told her get the hell on
My back full of scars but I'm still standing strong
I be around hittas with ARs and our movies long
We can really take it there so far we'll come to your home
And you better have shooters around you cause i don't come alone
We be quick to pop out peek a boo and we don't play for long
I just left her crib she want me back she like how my shit long
I told her to call me i don't like when we text through the phone
Please don't fuck with me boy you don't want your name carved in a stone
I will never break i told you my heart is made of a stone
And I'm tryna get paper now cause i know i won't live that long



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Writer(s): Shelton Chambers
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