Breach!

Yea Yea
Like
Huh

What's all that talk on the internet?
Fuck is you saying? Better come correct
I get in her face and you all upset
Me and her got the same interest
Ahhh
I got her addicted like niccorette
Free all the goonies on house arrest
I'm gon send shots these shits direct
Ain't got my breash you and a 40 gon intersect
I know that you feeling my content
I'm him its no contest
I'll clear this shit out like a bomb threat
Bitch I'm super like Clark Kent
The weed that I smoke got a strong scent
Shooter dozing off of a Percocet
I'm spinning and lurking you nervous yet?
Are you nervous?
I'm spinning and lurking you nervous yet?
Are you nervous?

Look
Yea
She popped one pill now she a geeker
Don't act like your broke its 500 for a feature
She wants the whole thing this bitch is a treesha
The fuck is you saying laying under my sneakers
Oh you don't know me I bang through your speakers
Bottom of the bottle I'm sipping a liter
You can't out run them my nigga see ya
Your soul in the sky my nigga see ya

Brrrt
Boaw Boaw Boaw
Uh sst oh yeah

Oh that's me I'm blowing treesha
Blowing that treesh
Oh that's me I'm blowing treesha
I'm blowing that treesh
Oh that's me I'm blowing treesha
I'm blowing that treesh
Sst! Oh that's me I'm blowing that treesh

Breach!
Gang walked in
Gang walk in
In the streets
In the streets
Be cautious
Be cautious
I got that heat
I got that heat
Kick like Spartans
You want to creep
You want to creep
Creep like martians
Uh

Got what you need!
Got what you need!
Breach!
Got what you need!
Got what you need!
Got what you need!
Got what you need!
Got what you need!
Got what you need!
Like
Huh yea uh

Gang on fleek
Gang on fleek

Cant let her think she's my thing
We was locked like a chain gang
Go against the grain then a face hang
Mind your business do your damn thang
My soul pure like cocaine
Blow off my brain like Cobain
Bitches been trying to drive me insane

I got one got two got three got four
Hoodie up all black and we rushing the door
I heard that you pussy your dropping the soap
Lets go to war lets leave some shit soaked
My dick in her throat I know she gon choke
Jot this shit down you need to take notes
Pull up in all white an I feel like the pope
Don't fuck with the gang its murder she wrote
Wooo

Pull up with the gang and its murder she wrote
Yea
Uh sst
Pull up on my gang and its murder she wrote
Why you so mad me?
Wooo!
Why you so mad me?
Wooo!
I'm in the cut blowing treesh
Got my hand on my heat
Woo
Like look
Why you so mad me?
Wooo
Why you so mad me?
Wooo
I'm in the club blowing breash
Wooo

Look
Au Revoir

Bounce
Bounce
Shake that shit bitch
Shake that shh
Uh yeah uh wooo
Sst uh wooo
Sst uh wooo
Sst
Shake that shit bitch
Wooo damn
God damn
Damn, damn, damn, damn
She make that ass clap