Smash Bros
Bullets gonn hit em and rip through his back
We not bluffing we talking the facts
Why he moving like that
We got 32 shots to his brain that's a fact
Put 'em in heaven he turn to a pack
Why he talk disrespect we gonn aim at his hat
Throw bro a alley like Kobe and shaq
I can't stand it 30 in this pack
Them niggas be pussy all them niggas is rats
Talk on bro I ain't takin all that
When we spinning that shit this shit better be fast
Get to the bag and you know that's fact
We gonn go all around through the back
When we pressed em he said nun of that
You gonn say that you have it
Imma up it and blast
Got it on me and I'm quick to attack
All them niggas is pussy and you know that's a fact
Blitz through the front imma blitz through the back
Find a new opp tryna find us a pack
You'll never know cuz I'm
Moving too tact
I waste no time yea I get to the facts
Moving real funny why you moving like that
Yea ya niggas butt yea ya niggas ass
Knowing my body yea I never lack
Stay in the corner I keep me a strap
Run up on me and that's gonn be your last
Know what I do when I keep it beside me
Run up on me nigga ain't know hiding
Yea you know that I'm always on timing
Brdda Brdda I'm back on my shit
Nun of ya niggas ain't catching no hits
I be smooth with this shit
All ya niggas get hit
I might geek off a pill and go kuu with this shit
Like
But I just been on my shit
Fucking with us and you bound to get hit
Niggas think that I'm playin and shit
Catch 'em outside we gonn flame em and shit
We gonn hit em and shoot at his head
All these bullets got me feeling deaf
Hallows hit 'em and rip thru his neck
When we catch em outside then that nigga get left
Thought we was done now we back
Never lie I be saying the truth
All these niggas they know what I do
Niggas be cap these niggas be fuu
That's a fact any nigga get boomed
Kizzy go dumb he don't know what to do
If he keep rushing I'm back in out 2
Kizzy throw 5 I throw 10 back at you
Askin them questions that nigga confused
Bitch you know what I'm on imma knock off his screws
All my hunnits they blue
Got me a check and go spend on some shoes
Call me a body like what did you do
Got me a Shawty you know imma pipe
It might take the whole night
I got the purple mix it with the sprite
Got me the snap I was tryna get right
She gave me head and I took the whole night
Tryna line me that shit ain't gonn work
Got me some ooters you know they gonn lurk
Talk out your mouth you get put on a shirt
We not bluffing we talking the facts
Why he moving like that
We got 32 shots to his brain that's a fact
Put 'em in heaven he turn to a pack
Why he talk disrespect we gonn aim at his hat
Throw bro a alley like Kobe and shaq
I can't stand it 30 in this pack
Them niggas be pussy all them niggas is rats
Talk on bro I ain't takin all that
When we spinning that shit this shit better be fast
Get to the bag and you know that's fact
We gonn go all around through the back
When we pressed em he said nun of that
You gonn say that you have it
Imma up it and blast
Got it on me and I'm quick to attack
All them niggas is pussy and you know that's a fact
Blitz through the front imma blitz through the back
Find a new opp tryna find us a pack
You'll never know cuz I'm
Moving too tact
I waste no time yea I get to the facts
Moving real funny why you moving like that
Yea ya niggas butt yea ya niggas ass
Knowing my body yea I never lack
Stay in the corner I keep me a strap
Run up on me and that's gonn be your last
Know what I do when I keep it beside me
Run up on me nigga ain't know hiding
Yea you know that I'm always on timing
Brdda Brdda I'm back on my shit
Nun of ya niggas ain't catching no hits
I be smooth with this shit
All ya niggas get hit
I might geek off a pill and go kuu with this shit
Like
But I just been on my shit
Fucking with us and you bound to get hit
Niggas think that I'm playin and shit
Catch 'em outside we gonn flame em and shit
We gonn hit em and shoot at his head
All these bullets got me feeling deaf
Hallows hit 'em and rip thru his neck
When we catch em outside then that nigga get left
Thought we was done now we back
Never lie I be saying the truth
All these niggas they know what I do
Niggas be cap these niggas be fuu
That's a fact any nigga get boomed
Kizzy go dumb he don't know what to do
If he keep rushing I'm back in out 2
Kizzy throw 5 I throw 10 back at you
Askin them questions that nigga confused
Bitch you know what I'm on imma knock off his screws
All my hunnits they blue
Got me a check and go spend on some shoes
Call me a body like what did you do
Got me a Shawty you know imma pipe
It might take the whole night
I got the purple mix it with the sprite
Got me the snap I was tryna get right
She gave me head and I took the whole night
Tryna line me that shit ain't gonn work
Got me some ooters you know they gonn lurk
Talk out your mouth you get put on a shirt
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Writer(s): Kizzy Briscoe
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