Flame
Aye
You niggas yall gon die (Pussy)
Aye, you niggas yall gon die (Bitch)
We hit that nigga with that fye yea watch that pussy fly
And bitch I'm geeked up off these shrooms
Bitch know I'm getting high
I'm riding in a coupe and the doors is suicide
That nigga speaking on my bruddas gon be a homicide
40 shots up in the Glock
No scrapping hit that nigga top
We swarm just like the fucking SWAT
That Glock it hit a nigga top
Glock it hit a nigga top we fill that nigga with some led
Ri-Ri-Riding with a uzi
Fuck what a bitch and her nigga said
Niggas think they balling
Chop got em falling
Knocking off his dreads
Shot the Mac-11 now these niggas in the house they scared
How you claiming that's yo brudda
When that nigga left yo ass for dead
Leave a nigga in the gutter with that thunder like my name was ted
And these niggas they be stupid
Bitch we shooting shit straight through the bed
He thought he was on point them hallow points
It made em flip like xanxs
Made em flip like xanxs
Lil bitch I'm smoking hella grams
Free all of my niggas doing time up in that fucking pin
Niggas claim they want the smoke but they don't never drop the pin
How the fuck that work?
Bitch that 30 put em in the dirt
Bitch I'm Curry when I'm off a perc
Bitch I'm thirsty for that beef that hurt
Nigga ever speak up on my name we put em inna dirt
Nigga think this shit a game we up that flame and he get merked
You niggas yall gon die (Pussy)
Aye, you niggas yall gon die (Bitch)
We hit that nigga with that fye yea watch that pussy fly
And bitch I'm geeked up off these shrooms
Bitch know I'm getting high
I'm riding in a coupe and the doors is suicide
That nigga speaking on my bruddas gon be a homicide
40 shots up in the Glock
No scrapping hit that nigga top
We swarm just like the fucking SWAT
That Glock it hit a nigga top
Glock it hit a nigga top we fill that nigga with some led
Ri-Ri-Riding with a uzi
Fuck what a bitch and her nigga said
Niggas think they balling
Chop got em falling
Knocking off his dreads
Shot the Mac-11 now these niggas in the house they scared
How you claiming that's yo brudda
When that nigga left yo ass for dead
Leave a nigga in the gutter with that thunder like my name was ted
And these niggas they be stupid
Bitch we shooting shit straight through the bed
He thought he was on point them hallow points
It made em flip like xanxs
Made em flip like xanxs
Lil bitch I'm smoking hella grams
Free all of my niggas doing time up in that fucking pin
Niggas claim they want the smoke but they don't never drop the pin
How the fuck that work?
Bitch that 30 put em in the dirt
Bitch I'm Curry when I'm off a perc
Bitch I'm thirsty for that beef that hurt
Nigga ever speak up on my name we put em inna dirt
Nigga think this shit a game we up that flame and he get merked
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Writer(s): Alonzo Jones
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