Big Wham Bam

LONGLIVE SHHH

The shit that I'm talking bout deeper than rap
Four times ten gone eat at ya scalp
He wasn't using his head so we took off his cap
Juuvie want niggas dead drop a rack on his cap
We can't get at the target we aim at ya spouse
Seen da light from the Blick nigga ran like a mouse
When you come to the spot we got sticks in the couch
Let off so many shots det a nigga lost count
Like a pogo stick bullets hit you and bounce
In my hood i'm official this shit here stamped
Imma hold up the chop like a kick stand mount
And I stay wit some fye lift em up like a ramp
And I stay wit some fye lite em up like a lamp
Niggas dissin' on live he gone die for the cam
We ain't beefing online niggas know who i am
Don't get caught in the hill when we spray it around

Might just hop out on feet we gone get niggas gone
Keep a nine milli under this shirt from v-lone
We delivering smoke trynna get niggas stoned
I'm the biggest lil nigga I step on my own
I done did it from sliding to breaking in homes
I was only thirteen all my niggas was grown
If it ain't bout a play why you calling my phone
And these niggas juss cap they ain't on what I'm on
Hell naw Ian rich but I rap like I'm on
Juuvie step like a soldier walk down wit that Crome
Know he ain't really with it he grew up a hooper
And this Glock twenty six hold eleven like cooper
If I slide with a Glock double back with the Ruger
I went auto my sig add a beam and a ruler
BMG I'm crip he a blood he a hoover
Let me catch you in traffic two-threes give 'em tumors
Niggas police like Stan off American Dad
Caught a opp at the store and we beat on his ass
He won't beef bout a bitch that I been could've had
Alla opps finna bleed like a period pad
We gone pop out the tree like we creep on dey ass
I can barely get sleep inna streets trynna spaz
Ion know what to get SRT or the Jag
When I jump out the hemi juss know imma smash

The shit that I'm talking bout deeper than rap
Four times ten gone eat at ya scalp
He wasn't using his head so we took off his cap
Juuvie want niggas dead drop a rack on his cap
We can't get at the target we aim at ya spouse
Seen the light from the Blick nigga ran like a mouse
When you come to the spot we got sticks in the couch
Let off so many shots det a nigga lost count
Like a pogo stick bullets hit you and bounce
In my hood i'm official this shit here stamped
Imma hold up the chop like a kick stand mount
And I stay wit some fye lift em up like a ramp
And I stay wit some fye lite em up like a lamp
Niggas dissin' on live he gone die for the cam
We ain't beefing online niggas know who i am
Don't get caught in the hill when we spray it around



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Writer(s): Anthony Herrington
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