Active Shooter

Spin thru on they block we see them opps then they get shot
Sippin on that drank don't call it lean we call it wok (Wok)
Yeah I miss them soldiers the battlefield it got real hot
Speakin' on my kin won't get you touched you just get popped
Sliding thru wit them killas duck ya taco you might get shot
Might be wit his bitch I swerve the wheel while I get top
Two am wit my boy, tryna get this cash and we won't stop (Nah)
Heard that nigga was dissin ona gang and he got dropped

Hundred rounds yeah we got plenty drums and we won't stop
Always aim for wiggies when he go, then he won't stop
Pour ah four in that faygo got me down but i'm on top
Them niggas can't fuck with gang so they claimin' we they opps ("They what?")
Remember all them days when I was down now I get guap
And i'm posted up wit gang you fuck wit us we let off shots
All this active pain tryna turn that AP into a watch
I promise we got big guns that shit that drop ya top
Coming for them niggas who gave me pain and I won't stop (Nah)
I don't play no games I keep my shooters next to them glocks
They call me grim reaper the way I make them bodies drop
We got big sticks just know my shit just came wit stock

Spin thru on they block we see them opps then they get shot
Sippin on that drank don't call it lean we call it wok (Wok)
Yeah I miss them soldiers the battlefield it got real hot
Speakin' on my kin won't get you touched you just get popped
Sliding thru wit them killas duck ya taco you might get shot
Might be wit his bitch I swerve the wheel while I get top
Two am wit my boy, tryna get this cash and we won't stop (Nah)
Heard that nigga was dissin ona gang and he got dropped
And he got dropped
(Big Rn$)



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Writer(s): Daquan Washington
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