A16

A16 the Glock you know that nigga had to pop one
Brodie got the mop you know that nigga had to drop one
If we can't catch up to you we gone catch up to yo partner
Not sparing no nigga u might get hit up wit yo mama
Not sparing no nigga we don't condone wit all that drama
Giving smoke out fa free u might get up wit some karma
We smoke on yo ass he run his mouth so that's ah problem
When we catch up to you it ain't no talking we gone solve em

Late night getting right i'm just trying to get so high as a bitch
Like parades he getting clapped up bring ah drum wit ah stick
Police on em they trying to catch em but that nigga not stopping
How u dissing on all them niggas where the bodies u dropping t
Hey spin the block wit automatics when they catch you they zip you
40 hit em inside his heart they gave yo mama ah tissue
Before u think u fuck wit gang just know it's gone be ah issue
Some niggas don't know right from wrong so u better knew you a pistol
Cocked it back twice he got the drop u better stay on the low
Look at you now u in the cell cause u wan trip bout ah hoe
I call em b cause he ah bitch but you ain't gone do nothing though
Put her to sleep vitamin d I put the dick in her throat
Creolsing street you gotta look you better keep you ah pipe
Running from jake he rather die then do 50 to life
Not saying names but niggas know they really a bitch
Nigga posted all on the gram he gotta glock wit ah switch
But put yo homie gun down you know he probably don't like that
I got this gas up in my lungs you know that bitch always fight back
Know i'm the goat up wit dis shit but y'all lo niggas be hating
Jump out the car we burn em down so ima call that boy Satan
How you be dissing on them niggas when yo niggas be faking
I got the dick just like a monster when i fuck her she shaking
She like ah goat but really i'm the goat in the making
Nobody know but really y'all lo niggas ain't stepping
How u be talking out yo mouth u don't even carry them weapons
Why youne ask bout Lo Miah he like to step back like Stephen
He wanna cross ah nigga up and send me straight up to heaven
I got bout 30 in dis shit the nigga got about 7
The type of nigga that's gone say u better watch n ya peep
Some niggas claiming that they shooting they must be shooting at feet
But look at me baby girl you know i'll put you ya sleep
I try the be one one of the best who just gone spazz on a beat
We smoke ah wood wit her we fuck her then she put on delete
Can tell she sucking dick just look at her she scratching her weave
She like ta talk a lot of shit so i just fuck her and leave
She said she hungry so I gave her something good just to eat
We pop ah nigga like ah pimple but he gone and it's simple
He said he toting on them guns I know he toting them pencils
He probably tell but nigga that ain't nun of business
You niggas hell I know I gone be up wit the riches

A16 the Glock you know that nigga had to pop one
Brodie got the mop you know that nigga had to drop one
If we can't catch up to you we gone catch up to yo partner
Not sparing no nigga u might get hit up wit yo mama
Not sparing no nigga we don't condone wit all that drama
Giving smoke out fa free u might get up wit some karma
We smoke on yo ass he run his mouth so that's ah problem
When we catch up to you it ain't no talking we gone solve em