SniperGang

Hey it's Mr.24
Ha!
773jv you know you know you know

Imma outlaw don't refer to me as no criminal
Better say it to my face, 'cuz Ian do subliminal
Bullets to chest, this shit gonna get critical
If he mugging tryna bug, he ain't no gangster he just way to typical

He keep on talking about bodies, he gotta be talking about some sex
I keep metal like a gym, ian tryna flex
Even though she gotta bbl, I'm the type of nigga to want the neck
If she think imma eat her pussy, highly wrong ian know what she expect

And imma contract killer
way I'm shooting I might get the max
Cam know I shoot like Jordan, like defensive end I'm to that sack
Wouldn't say I'm a scammer I just know how to hack
Ever since they killed my bro, I refused to ever lack

Inna field I got scan
Ain't Flintstones blick gonna bam
I'm Hebrew but my switch go ham
She think I'm conceited I know I'm that man
If he talking about smoke he only want it onna gram
Yea yea
When them drugs in my system all I know is blam blam

When I was nine I stood on my ten
'Bout that murder we had to go spin
Ain't Est Gee he can't get his lick back
He just salty he can't get his bitch back
I'm the shit I won't do no tit for tac, no need for that
And one false move it's gonna end up with a splat
We be at his head since he love to cap
Told my bro for believing in me, imma put us onna map

When you ask her what's her type?
She's thinking of me
If I was you I would leave her be
Her loyalty resides with me, so fucking with her is risking money
She my lil bottle girl, in my phone I named her drinking buddy
Just like a pedophile, ain't hard to get you touch
Bullet make him dance like he Chris
Glocky Herbert how it buss
Yea
For that paper we be inna cut

When I'm inna trenches, with the 24 regardless
Saying all that bullshit go treat him like a target
Get checked out like he working for target
Call Aladdin with that wish, he onna ground like a carpet

Whoa whoa whoa!
Pole in my hand I start to shoot like Charlotte
Whoa whoa whoa!
Please don't tweak we make heads red like it's Scarlet
Whoa whoa whoa
Niggas be Buffords they be fucking the Harlots
Whoa whoa whoa!
Whoa whoa whoa!

Opposition mad 'cuz I'm dominant
Never been no pussy, I'm on they block and I'm prominent
Niggas can't ever catch up like the condiment
Clicked up with them niggas like I'm suppose to be scared
And we spin knocked them off their circle, 'cuz they moving square
Off them pills I tend not have emotions likely not care
Bullet combing thru his noggin like it's hair
He faithfully wifing hoes who faithfully have affairs
Gotta kill his mind first now he in despair

He can't see like a bat bullets come just like a pitch
And he is a snitch I can tell off his pitch
He said he was a dog the closest thing he is a bitch
He said he was a dog the closest thing he is a bitch
These nigga really be hoes, no bap on foe nem



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