Big Shark

(Is this Glock?)
(Grra)
(Big shark)
(I'm fucking bussing!)
(Ayo Eli, what the fuck?)
(Ahhhh)
(Whew!)
(GMR to the sky bitch)
(Throw up your fucking G's and 4's n)
(You know how the fuck we rocking n, suck my dick)
(On bro)
(Ziro Ziro)
(We rundown gang, we hop out)
(Like I'ma start out like this look)

Big shark, these dangerous waters, yeah we pop out when it's dark (Pop out when it's dark)
Me and twin masked up, can't tell us apart
You know that we feenin' to spark (Just me and twin)
N know how we rock
Throw up a P, 'cause I do it for Pop (P Gang)
Like how you put on for your gang?
You pop, beat him out his kicks, had a hole in his sock (Go get your fucking bread up you heard?)
Extended the mag with a beam on the glock (On bro)
Got glock on the beat, no box
Beefing online, that shit gotta stop like (That shit gotta stop)
And it's long live Dot
He's the reason I started this shit, I can't stop
We them Neighborhood Reapers, like it or not
Everything for Dotty, you know how we rock (On bro)

GMR pulling up, it's a movie (GMR)
He talking on bro, hit him all in his kufi
Bad lil bitch named Susie (Susie)
I'm smacking her walls up in a jacuzzi
Rundown like Mad Max, no Ruby and put him to bed (Grra)
If he talking crazy, we leaving him stretched
Can't calm me down when I start seeing red grra (When I start seeing red)
When I start seeing red, go ku like a bull I ain't talking D-Rose
KK, that n a cheat code
Drop G and I'm going beast mode (Boom, boom)
Get off my dick
Shotta gon' get em, you know that's my twin (Shotta)
Big shark, watch out for that fin
He jumped in that water, forgot how to swim (Forgot how to what?)

Big shark, these dangerous waters yeah we pop out when it's dark (Pop out when it's dark)
Me and twin masked up, can't tell us apart
You know that we feening to spark (We feening to spark)
N know how we rock
Throw up a P, 'cause I do it for Pop (P Gang)
Like how you put on for your gang?
You pop, beat him out his kicks, had a hole in his sock (No cap no cap, y'all n pop)
Extended the mag, with a beam on the glock (On bro)
Got glock on the beat, no box
Beefing online, that shit gotta stop like (That shit gotta stop)
And it's long live Dot
He's the reason I started this shit, I can't stop
We them Neighborhood Reapers, like it or not
Everything for Dotty, you know how we rock (For Dotty)



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Writer(s): Zion Robinson
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