DND

Cop no pleads I Cant wait till they see Me
Walk down and Oot Bitch I'm feelin like CP
Catch me a GG we spin like Cd
Watch how he run but I'm bendin on repeat
Walk down and hawk flack go knock off his figi
Droppin da P's kreep slide Green beam
Uppin Da Gz Bet he die on da scene
Smokin on beans now we live in da Vv

Why they speakin on gang they been talkin a lot
Gotta live by my name I been itchin to flock
Walk up let it flame leave his brains on the spot
Mask up no face leave the state it's too hot
Backup don't play you get put ina box
Slide w Loso and Spookie we lurkin they block
Yo ape where they at heard them boys want ya top
Throw 8 to his cap and make sure that he drop

Said I'm different
Like I'll jump out the whip pop ya bitch tell her tell you I did it
It get wicked
That's word to my mother see em out ten shots to his fitted
Too hot move tact can't pivot
Talk on the block he get sent to the fishes
Like y'all bitches
Heard you was talking on bro so you know that I'm getting you Lifted

Ima take a trip to that side
Don't hide when you see me outside
Like you talking on who like who gon die
That's word to my momma his momma gon cry Like
Move wock get sent to the sky
Told flakk don't stop we don't want em alive
Like now he got got like Spookie just drive
Like they said what they said so who's next up in line

Grab the chops we gon slide on a mission
Nay and P Ray in this Spliff Grabba Kicking
Is you with it
Kuz I'm with it
Throw up a O leave A O in his Fitted
If he did it
Then he did it
We spinning again so let's see if he living
Move suspicious
I might back out the Graaaa
Bet it leave 'em look finished

Ain't hiding so duck when we spin
I see nano in traffic I Flock at his tints
Kapone always lacking just watch how he sprint
In the mood I ain't actin on god ima sin
Them Gs they ain't active they never on shit
And Q ona mattress got lined by his bitch
This shit'll get tragic just pass me the grip
See fetty Ill whack em this knock got a kick
Fuck a G and Y he get shot in his back
If you take one of mine ima find where you at
Got the drop where he lay so wassup what's the facts
You get caught w ya Bitch then ya both getting clapped
Betta watch what you say it get deeper than rap
They be watching my plays yeah them feds on my ass
Got one life ain't no way they gon take me like that
And they know where I stay so I always move tact

Let's see who really geeking like me
Go tweak for the team that's on big SMG
WESTSIDE till I die you know where I be
Tell 'em all other sides come spin through the B

Lil nano you know that you sweet
You ain't fast on ya feet's So I'm flipping ya V
Make it hot and still ducking from D's
Can't wait till I put boy face on a T

Can't talk on the net for the beefing and shit
Fetty got shot bunt beat with his stick
Click clack leave em slump when I keep on his whip
No Scotty this Jordan 23 inna stick
Oppas get shot no leaving this bitch
You ride with ya Thot we sleepin her quick
Top opp get shot just squeeze then we dip
Nookie got pooped got packed inna zip like



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Writer(s): Deandre Castro
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