Who They Want

They want Derro tell them niggas come and get me
Tmg around my neck because they know who run this city
Five soldiers on my side at any moment we get busy
We want war ain't trying to talk go tell your brothers ain't no treaties hoe (look)

I pop out alone niggas know my face and know I keep a chrome
Ain't ducking smoke been in this shit too long just trying to make it home
And I don't slide with niggas don't even be with twin I do that shit alone
Can't even sleep in peace these people want to sign me all up on the phone

We glock boys ain't talking about bobo
Dissing me that shit a no no
We hop out with sticks like pogo
They call me G way i rock the polo
Thick bitch I name her cocoa
Real reckless I whip the stolo
Up the shots niggas better get low we'll swish your whole fishbowl
Ain't no hook on this we put a hook on him so we can reel him in
Ain't no hoes around better watch what leave your mouth, because all the killers in
I been paying out to get these niggas touched I call them dividend's
Think he safe inside his mother fucking house I send my members in

Say she love me, but I can't wife a bitch (at all)
And I'm into it with them niggas know I got to keep a stick
And I been gang for real, so kill me if I ever think of snitching
Free lil dskii out that cell can't speak about the shit we did

What up bitch you say you mad then turn it up
We sent his homies in the sky, so all we do is burn them up
And we been beefing with the city everybody heard of us
I'm a real juvenile child since thirteen been toting guns
Pull up in that, I ain't even flexing
Know how lil rod get I point him out and he gone stretch shit
He say he want test it,i keep a murder weapon
We just checked him off and sent him up so get the message

We been reckless with it way im wrecking shit just call me ralph
Sign for sum ms might fuck it off or go buy og a new house
Niggas say they down to ride but be the first to rat you out
Might have to kill a nigga why I keep that glock inside the pouch
It's been murder gang bitch, I'm trying to put some in a hurst
Can't get caught with this, so I have aysha put glock in the purse
I got opps but if you dissing chase then you gone get it worse
It's a third and second place, but I'm gone always come in first

Hellcat it's been known to get away
I catch an opp and I'm going to leave him where he at no time and day
Cdot got that shit on lock ain't nobody sliding down the A
We lost a glock because lil rod, but Twinoo went and bought a drac
Stop the cap niggas know that we get hot
How you thuggin with your pistol when that bitch dont leave the block
Lil bitch told me where you staying, so just know I got the drop
223's gone do him bad the shit we got cut off the car



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Writer(s): Derrick Berry
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