Squally

Cruisin low
Park da whip
Got dat lethal weapon
Riding On my seat
Den boyz Dnt want static
Come thru make yo block
Make it Beat like nitty
Ran up on them numbers
Niggas watching hard
I ain't wit da competing
Blood all thru da city
Got da plug on everything
Wat u need
Why a Fuck nigga
Always in his feelings
Gonna have too send
A nigga too heaven
Shoe string tied on Mac 11
Bust a nigga head open
Hannibal lecter
Can I get a slice
Like imma beggars baby
Hawk em down
Blow his brains out
U ain't kno
I move wit dem steppers
Dumb it down
Catch em wit dey pants down
Send 50 rds
He in a better Place

Whipping dat work
Catch a nigga geekin
Creeping he sleepin
Put him on a shirt
We came from dat dirt
I could called squally
Dey pull up
Fried off da beans n da perks
Lost so many niggas to da streets
My mind gone
My body numb
Im hurting daily
Ion fuck wit u
U Dnt fuck wit me
Still in my bag
On my worst day

Dj we gonna get
On Dey ass quick
Make sure dat mask fit
Hit a lic
Get dat cash quick
Nigga wea da stash at
We not doing down
We shoot it out
Till da last of me
He got hit
Wit few rounds
He humbled now
Nigga u better than me
Dj we gonna get
On Dey ass quick
Make sure dat mask fit
Hawk em down
Blow his brains out
U ain't kno
I move wit dem steppers
Dumb it down
Catch em wit dey pants down
Send 50 rds
He in a better Place

Gone off dat nitrogen
Still pop a lot of ecstasy
U kno I ride wit squally
U got more den 100rds
Wit me
All type of killas wit me
From different sets
Universal team
Stacked up
Like da Legends
Pistol Pete
Got larry bird
33 hollows
In dat glizzy baby
Fuck u mean
Y I'm sippin Syrup
My choice of drugs
U not different baby
But u still want hands out
Squally
Bring dem toys out
Transformers
How Dey roll out
Got a six shot
Look like a pig snout

Whipping dat work
Catch a nigga geekin
Creeping he sleepin
Put him on a shirt
We came from dat dirt
I could called squally
Dey pull up
Fried off da beans n da perks
Lost so many niggas to da streets
My mind gone
My body numb
Im hurting daily
Ion fuck wit u
U Dnt fuck wit me
Still in my bag
On my worst day

Dj we gonna get
On Dey ass quick
Make sure dat mask fit
Hawk em down
Blow his brains out
U ain't kno
I move wit dem steppers
Dumb it down
Catch em wit dey pants down
Send 50 rds
He in a better Place
Dj we gonna get
On Dey ass quick
Make sure dat mask fit
Hawk em down
Blow his brains out
You ain't kno
I move wit dem steppers
Dumb it down
Catch em wit dey pants down
Send 50 rds
He in a better Place



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Writer(s): Dionte Harris
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