AK-47!
AK-47 bullets raining from heaven
They thinkin' I'm satan the way them bullets penetratin'
In yo face
Shut the fuck up bitch ass you was a disgrace
Get the fuck out my face
You get blast with this 'K
Run up on me and I'm totin' a weapon
It got like 17 shots in it
And I'm wreckin' yo' brethren
Ha
11 bitches in the car
I might fuck up on yo' broad
Havin' sex up in the stall
After that she gave applause
Run up on me get this 'K
Stay with them villain's everyday
Havin' sex up on the bay
Vacation ain't new to me
Put a bullet in yo' brain
Went to buy another chain
Yo' old lady is my main
Who knew I'd be rappin' with my gang
Winter runners 'cause of my 44
Too bad bro you ran slow
Now you in a hole oh
Always on some new shit
Fuck you bitch
You clueless
I do's this
I'm cruisin'
You losin'
You choosin' yo' doom bitch
Grip a mothafuckin' weapon while steppin' inside the mothafuckin' trap
Bitch I'm rambo I stab hoe's inside they fuckin' back
Bitch I'm makin' fuckin' stack's off of rap
Put you in a mothafuckin' coffin I'm walkin' up out this bitch okay
Haha I lowkey went hard on this bitch though
So did you though
(indistinguishable)
AK-47 bullets raining from heaven
They thinkin' I'm satan the way them bullets penetratin'
In yo face
Shut the fuck up bitch ass you was a disgrace
Get the fuck out my face
You get blast with this 'K
Run up on me and I'm totin' a weapon
It got like 17 shots in it
And I'm wreckin' yo' brethren
Ha
11 bitches in the car
I might fuck up on yo' broad
Havin' sex up in the stall
After that she gave applause
They thinkin' I'm satan the way them bullets penetratin'
In yo face
Shut the fuck up bitch ass you was a disgrace
Get the fuck out my face
You get blast with this 'K
Run up on me and I'm totin' a weapon
It got like 17 shots in it
And I'm wreckin' yo' brethren
Ha
11 bitches in the car
I might fuck up on yo' broad
Havin' sex up in the stall
After that she gave applause
Run up on me get this 'K
Stay with them villain's everyday
Havin' sex up on the bay
Vacation ain't new to me
Put a bullet in yo' brain
Went to buy another chain
Yo' old lady is my main
Who knew I'd be rappin' with my gang
Winter runners 'cause of my 44
Too bad bro you ran slow
Now you in a hole oh
Always on some new shit
Fuck you bitch
You clueless
I do's this
I'm cruisin'
You losin'
You choosin' yo' doom bitch
Grip a mothafuckin' weapon while steppin' inside the mothafuckin' trap
Bitch I'm rambo I stab hoe's inside they fuckin' back
Bitch I'm makin' fuckin' stack's off of rap
Put you in a mothafuckin' coffin I'm walkin' up out this bitch okay
Haha I lowkey went hard on this bitch though
So did you though
(indistinguishable)
AK-47 bullets raining from heaven
They thinkin' I'm satan the way them bullets penetratin'
In yo face
Shut the fuck up bitch ass you was a disgrace
Get the fuck out my face
You get blast with this 'K
Run up on me and I'm totin' a weapon
It got like 17 shots in it
And I'm wreckin' yo' brethren
Ha
11 bitches in the car
I might fuck up on yo' broad
Havin' sex up in the stall
After that she gave applause
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Writer(s): Blake Martin
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