Knockas
Don't got the knockas on bro he get jumped (Like)
On a beat I go dumb
On that block I ain't tucking on gun
With the gang on my side they gon up it and dumb
I can't beef with that boy he a bum (Like)
Like you must be dumb
Keep a knock and it came with a drum
Imma give it a spice I ain't talking no munch
And no I ain't missing
Why these niggas be moving like women
I shoot my shot bitch I feel like a piston
I Can't fuck with no bitch if she fucking the gang is you tripping
Hurd that boy he a fan now
That boy beef with the opps he a man now
Bro got beat and they put it on cam now
How is you tough when we know that you ran now
Shot after shot
How the fuck is you dissing the block
Pour up the lean No wock
I'm finna tweak with the knock
Like why that boy move like a cop
Like what I ain't sending no drop
Why these niggas on my top
Told bro don't lack he get hit in his top
Balenciaga on feet
He tryna swipe gotta load up on fe
Feel like sheik reverse the V
Like better move tact with the Ski
Bitch I Need thirty bands in a week
I put a band in my tee
Fuck a one hundred I need it in green
I'm with bro in the stu so you know imma tweak
Balenciaga on feet
He tryna swipe gotta load up on fe
Feel like sheik reverse the V
Like better move tact with the Ski
Bitch I Need thirty bands in a week
I put a band in my tee
Fuck a one hundred I need it in green
I'm with bro in the stu so you know imma tweak
Don't got the knockas on bro he get jumped (Like)
On a beat I go dumb
On that block I ain't tucking on gun
With the gang on my side they gon up it and dumb
I can't beef with that boy he a bum (Like)
Like you must be dumb
Keep a knock and it came with a drum
Imma give it a spice I ain't talking no munch
And no I ain't missing
Why these niggas be moving like women
I shoot my shot bitch I feel like a piston
I Can't fuck with no bitch if she fucking the gang is you tripping
Hurd that boy he a fan now
That boy beef with the opps he a man now
Bro got beat and they put it on cam now
How is you tough when we know that you ran now
Don't got the knockas on bro he get jumped
On a beat I go dumb
On that block I ain't tucking on gun
Don't got the knockas on bro he get jumped
On a beat I go dumb
On that block I ain't tucking on gun
On a beat I go dumb
On that block I ain't tucking on gun
With the gang on my side they gon up it and dumb
I can't beef with that boy he a bum (Like)
Like you must be dumb
Keep a knock and it came with a drum
Imma give it a spice I ain't talking no munch
And no I ain't missing
Why these niggas be moving like women
I shoot my shot bitch I feel like a piston
I Can't fuck with no bitch if she fucking the gang is you tripping
Hurd that boy he a fan now
That boy beef with the opps he a man now
Bro got beat and they put it on cam now
How is you tough when we know that you ran now
Shot after shot
How the fuck is you dissing the block
Pour up the lean No wock
I'm finna tweak with the knock
Like why that boy move like a cop
Like what I ain't sending no drop
Why these niggas on my top
Told bro don't lack he get hit in his top
Balenciaga on feet
He tryna swipe gotta load up on fe
Feel like sheik reverse the V
Like better move tact with the Ski
Bitch I Need thirty bands in a week
I put a band in my tee
Fuck a one hundred I need it in green
I'm with bro in the stu so you know imma tweak
Balenciaga on feet
He tryna swipe gotta load up on fe
Feel like sheik reverse the V
Like better move tact with the Ski
Bitch I Need thirty bands in a week
I put a band in my tee
Fuck a one hundred I need it in green
I'm with bro in the stu so you know imma tweak
Don't got the knockas on bro he get jumped (Like)
On a beat I go dumb
On that block I ain't tucking on gun
With the gang on my side they gon up it and dumb
I can't beef with that boy he a bum (Like)
Like you must be dumb
Keep a knock and it came with a drum
Imma give it a spice I ain't talking no munch
And no I ain't missing
Why these niggas be moving like women
I shoot my shot bitch I feel like a piston
I Can't fuck with no bitch if she fucking the gang is you tripping
Hurd that boy he a fan now
That boy beef with the opps he a man now
Bro got beat and they put it on cam now
How is you tough when we know that you ran now
Don't got the knockas on bro he get jumped
On a beat I go dumb
On that block I ain't tucking on gun
Don't got the knockas on bro he get jumped
On a beat I go dumb
On that block I ain't tucking on gun
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Writer(s): Obiora Ezekwe
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