IDK Interlude

Yeah, I was just chillin', it was 5:55 (5:55)
That lil' boy wanted smoke, so I'm loadin' my nine (loadin' my nine)
He wanna smoke with me, I'ma shoot 'til he die (shoot 'til he die)
I shot him 'bout 20 times, don't think he alive (woah, woah)
Yeah, if you want a break then we put that lil' boy to work (put him to work)
Told him come get his girl, I don't know why she tryna flirt
Yeah, the opps be tryna kill me, but I'm alert, yeah, I'm alert
I'ma do that lil' boy like a logo and I'ma put that lil' boy on a shirt
They gone put him in a casket, he gone be ridin' off in a hearse
I told them if they get my brother then we comin' for your dad first
We ain't hold no vote, we ain't doin' no elections, lil' boy, this not no jury
Yeah, and we comin' for your gang, I know y'all heard me (yeah)
And once we catch y'all, we gone do y'all boys dirty (yeah)
I load the clip and then I'm shootin' 'bout a 30 (fah, fah)
I cross that lil' boy up, they callin' me Kyrie Irving (gang, gang)
I shoot from the three, oh, three like Stephen Curry (yeah, yeah)



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Writer(s): Treyvis Evans
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