You Ain’t Moving

(Aye)
Bitch

How you get a gun if you ain't shooting?
I just sent the addy to the opps, niggas ain't moving
Nigga claimed he made the bag, do you know what you doing?
(Fortnite)
Bitches playing games, so let's start looting
Bitch ass nigga, he got a stick he ain't no killer
Shoot a nigga, top off his eye like we Jack Thriller
(Holdon, creep down shoot a nigga right in his shit)
(Nigga try to run up on me bitch, hit his ass with the switch)
(Well you inlove with that bitch but she all on my dick)
(You inlove with that bitch, but she-)

Me and my niggas really coming in
We'll kick you down
Like we in a vet or something, nigga we will put you down
Like CDC or somethin', we still chasing niggas down
(And this nigga talking shit, nigga you know he a clown)
Me and my niggas really pull up, damn yeah (Fuck)
Me and my niggas really pull up with them fucking sticks
Got your shorty in the back she wanna eat up all the Rick
And then niggas never hesitate to pull the fucking switch
(If we catch a opp lacking, bitch you know we goin' blow the Blick)
(If we catch a)
Pussy nigga slipping, he get hit with the stick
(If we catch a)
Bitch ass nigga slipping he get hit with the Blick
Alright there he go, hit him in the face, leave his shit stank
Like we the pirates or somethin' let him walk on a plank-
Ton, yeah hit a nigga with the gun
Choppas really fold your ass up like a hotdog bun
Bitch we sliding in them SB's nigga, you know that we the ones
Killing shit, getting done
(This a AK47)
This ain't no fucking handgun
We'll empty out the choppa, til we is done
Shoot the rest of his body, til it ain't one
Caught a nigga on the pavement
Bitch you better run

(But I still need to know)

How you get a gun if you ain't shooting
I just sent the addy to the opps, niggas ain't moving
Nigga claimed he made the bag, do you know what you doing?
(Fortnite)
Bitches playing games, so let's start looting
Bitch ass nigga, he got a sick he ain't no killer
Shoot a nigga, top off his eye like he Jack Thriller
(Holdon, creep down shoot a nigga right in his shit)
(Nigga try to run up on me bitch, hit his asd with the switch)
(Well you inlove with that bitch, but she all on my dick)

(Damn)
(Fuck)

You fuckin' with that bitch I had her and friend
Smacked the fuck outta Lil G his ass kept on playin'
If Ian got no za, watch me turn into super Saiyn
Niggas could've been gotten killed, bitch I'm just saying
Aye, niggas keep talking shit, but we got his low
Niggas don't be toting no guns, that's his big bro pole
Aight
Caught his ass lacking in the lot, his dumb ass froze
Wicked bitch tried ta talk to me I had to go

Wicked nigga think he an gangsta', cause he got a pole

(Holdon, creep down shoot a nigga right in his shit)
(Nigga try to run up on me bitch, hit his ass with the switch)
(Well you inlove with that bitch but she all on my dick)

(Fuck)

How you get a gun if you ain't shooting?
I just sent the addy to the opps, niggas ain't moving
Nigga claimed he made the bag, do you know what you doing?
(Fortnite)
Bitches playing games, so let's start looting
Bitch ass nigga, he got a stick he ain't no killer
Shoot a nigga, top off his eye like we Jack Thriller



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