Plus 10
Grah Grah Grah
That bitch she was running and shit
Got beat with the grip
Ooter go coo throwing shots at his fit
GANG, Imma up it won't miss
Like pass me the knock that lil nigga dropped
Oh nah face shot he got sent to the doc
It's Everyopp shot niggas know I'm on hotz
We smoking on opps Von pass me the splif
Put a gz in the sky imma dump that 9
But f that only aim for the head
Know dream gon blitz I said what I said
Bro f up the spot he back out that tone
Put the chrome to his dome that Nîgga not known
Let a YG lack he ain't going home
That b she a smooch put the gun to her face
Tell that b don't run she know it's late
LIKE DAMN, too many opps inna splif
Head tap gang lil nigga don't trip
Yo bri you a b get beat with the stick
That dyke better run red beam to her fig
My ooter don't play he toeting that knock
Get sent to the doc it's everyopp shot
Stupid imma empty the clip
Get back for your mans lil nigga you a b
Takeover the Cet we throw 10 plus
We gon aim for the chest niggas know it's a must
Get beat with the grip yo bro don't duck
Imma blitz till he drop
Imma die by that shit Yo you stop
He Jackinn us K get sent to the top
Stop jacking the opp
drop my shit my niggas gon flock
I'm too coo with the duce I'm letting off shots
Don't run don't trip we gon f up the spot
Got Guapo in the cut he coming in clutch
Put an opp to the ground we leaving hun struck
Dickhead he got hit inna gut
My niggas don't play Shìt run in they veins
Stop talking on gang you don't put in pain
Headshot I'm taking that chain
I be itching to up niggas know I got aim
Don't need a scope niggas know I got aim
Know it's everything dead
Put an opp inna air no need for a med
Word to bro imma click that bitch
Don't run to the feds beam came with a switch
Imma dumb out the clip
Imma Up it and blitz put that onna cet
Admit I'm the best leave bro to the rest
Imma pour out the tec im sipping I'm vex
Niggas know I'm on hotz I'm leaving a mess
But f that put the gun to his chest
Imma pop me an erky niggas got me on 10
Yo bro ran Rick we left him for dead
He got shot inna head he got sent to the med
If you jaccin CripK better run to the feds
Jackpot hit him inna leg
2 vs 2 shots niggas know I'm next
Imma spot me An opp he gon be dropping his Cet
That b she was running and shit
Got beat with the grip
Ooter go coo throwing shots at his fit
GANG, Imma up it won't miss
Like pass me the knock that lil dropped
Oh nah face shot he got sent to the doc
It's Everyopp shot niggas know I'm on hotz
We smoking on opps Von pass me the splif
Put a gz in the sky imma dump that 9
But f that only aim for the head
Know dream gon blitz I said what I said
Bro f up the spot he back out that tone
Put the chrome to his dome that Nîgga not known
Let a YG lack he ain't going home
That b she a smooch put the gun to her face
Tell that b don't run she know it's late
Like Damn
That bitch she was running and shit
Got beat with the grip
Ooter go coo throwing shots at his fit
GANG, Imma up it won't miss
Like pass me the knock that lil nigga dropped
Oh nah face shot he got sent to the doc
It's Everyopp shot niggas know I'm on hotz
We smoking on opps Von pass me the splif
Put a gz in the sky imma dump that 9
But f that only aim for the head
Know dream gon blitz I said what I said
Bro f up the spot he back out that tone
Put the chrome to his dome that Nîgga not known
Let a YG lack he ain't going home
That b she a smooch put the gun to her face
Tell that b don't run she know it's late
LIKE DAMN, too many opps inna splif
Head tap gang lil nigga don't trip
Yo bri you a b get beat with the stick
That dyke better run red beam to her fig
My ooter don't play he toeting that knock
Get sent to the doc it's everyopp shot
Stupid imma empty the clip
Get back for your mans lil nigga you a b
Takeover the Cet we throw 10 plus
We gon aim for the chest niggas know it's a must
Get beat with the grip yo bro don't duck
Imma blitz till he drop
Imma die by that shit Yo you stop
He Jackinn us K get sent to the top
Stop jacking the opp
drop my shit my niggas gon flock
I'm too coo with the duce I'm letting off shots
Don't run don't trip we gon f up the spot
Got Guapo in the cut he coming in clutch
Put an opp to the ground we leaving hun struck
Dickhead he got hit inna gut
My niggas don't play Shìt run in they veins
Stop talking on gang you don't put in pain
Headshot I'm taking that chain
I be itching to up niggas know I got aim
Don't need a scope niggas know I got aim
Know it's everything dead
Put an opp inna air no need for a med
Word to bro imma click that bitch
Don't run to the feds beam came with a switch
Imma dumb out the clip
Imma Up it and blitz put that onna cet
Admit I'm the best leave bro to the rest
Imma pour out the tec im sipping I'm vex
Niggas know I'm on hotz I'm leaving a mess
But f that put the gun to his chest
Imma pop me an erky niggas got me on 10
Yo bro ran Rick we left him for dead
He got shot inna head he got sent to the med
If you jaccin CripK better run to the feds
Jackpot hit him inna leg
2 vs 2 shots niggas know I'm next
Imma spot me An opp he gon be dropping his Cet
That b she was running and shit
Got beat with the grip
Ooter go coo throwing shots at his fit
GANG, Imma up it won't miss
Like pass me the knock that lil dropped
Oh nah face shot he got sent to the doc
It's Everyopp shot niggas know I'm on hotz
We smoking on opps Von pass me the splif
Put a gz in the sky imma dump that 9
But f that only aim for the head
Know dream gon blitz I said what I said
Bro f up the spot he back out that tone
Put the chrome to his dome that Nîgga not known
Let a YG lack he ain't going home
That b she a smooch put the gun to her face
Tell that b don't run she know it's late
Like Damn
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