Wtf!

Told bro back up, before I fill him with lead
He ain't want to listen, I put him to bed
Like y'all know what's up, can't nobody stop me when I see red (At all, at all)
N*****, better had heard what I said, 'cause I ain't repeating, I'm shaving your dreads
You feel a way, come hit my head (Come hit my head, grra, on gang)
You running? You get it the worst (The worst)
God, I been sinning, I ain't go to Church (To Church)
Talkin' on bro, you get put in a hearse
And I'ma spin back once you in the dirt, but never the least
She want to fuck, 'cause I'm rockin' a fleece (A fleece)
Throwing that fat shit back to the beat
Hoppin' out the tank and I don't use grease
I might have to squeeze (Grra)

I was trying to chill, but y'all got me fessed
Now it's a wrap, I'm comin' for your necks
Yeah, I got a tec in the tech
So, use that head before you get one to the chest
.223's, shit big as a pen
Don't tell me to chill when I'm on ten
Hit lil bra leg, I'm sprayin' again
Send bro to God, can I get a amen? Can I get a amen? (Like, like)
Can I get a amen? (Like, like, uh-huh)
Shit big as a pen (Like)
Don't tell me to chill when I'm on ten
Hit lil bra leg, I'm sprayin' again
Send bro to God, can I get a amen?

Told bro back up, before I fill him with lead
He ain't want to listen, I put him to bed (To bed)
Like y'all know what's up, can't nobody stop me when I see red (At all, grra)
N*****, better had heard what I said, 'cause I ain't repeating, I'm shaving your dreads
You feel a way, come hit my head (Come hit my head n****, on gang)
You running? You get it the worst (On bro)
God, I been sinning, I ain't go to Church (I ain't go)
Talkin' on bro, you get put in a hearse
And I'ma spin back once you in the dirt, but never the least
She want to fuck, 'cause I'm rockin' a fleece (A fleece)
Throwing that fat shit back to the beat (To the beat)
Hoppin' out the tank and I don't use grease
I might have to squeeze (Grra, grra!)



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Writer(s): Zion Robinson
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