Villain

Like, What
Graah
Ahh
Every opp shot
What the fuck?
Graah

Whatchu gon' do, when my niggas pull up shake the room
Hoppin' out of cars tryna let it boom, 65 MB go ku'
Spin through start sweepin' niggas with the broom
Like, these niggas they know what I do
Had a .45 on me when I was in school
I'm a demon they done let me loose
10 shots tryna put a nigga on the news
All these niggas rookies, I'm a vet
On bro niggas better show me some respect
'Cause if I'm feelin' disrespectful, 4-5 shots hit a nigga in his neck
I'ma keep clickin' 'til there's nothin' left
Like, we tryna be the cause of niggas deaths
Super active throwin' up the set
Still twistin' my fingers screamin' MBF

All the 5's on go, like a li-po
I mean what I said that shit wasn't no typo
Bad bitch, BBL got lipos
She said she wanna see what all the hype for
Big knocks, lil knocks, yeah, I like those
.380 on me go wherever I go
Spin thru they block, mask on like Michael
Shot's to his chest to see that nigga die slow
Smokin opps I be steamin' and shit
Love my knock, I ain't leavin' that bitch
He tried to run but the Glock got a switch
With the beam on the blick, how the fuck I'ma miss?
Oh, he screamin' that EMS shit
'Til the EMS come and pick 'em up like a lift
Big die O's, any Goon gettin' hit
Like, I'm forever gonna be on that shit
They like Kenzo Balla needa chill
He always tryna spin and do a drill
'Cause they talkin' like they in the field
But see, I really do this for real
Big EBK, give a fuck how you feel
Hollow tips, bald head, Lil Bill
I'm tryna pop a nigga like a pill, like
Bullets gon' spin a nigga like a wheel
Ayo Rayy, let's spin thru the 8
We tryna leave a Gunna on his face
Rundown gang, better pick up the pace
Smokin on too many opps, I be laced
I'm with TG, I'm with Chase
Nigga fuck an attempt, we flock above the waist
Big die 4's, nigga nobody safe
5's on top, every opp get erased

Whatchu gon' do, when my niggas pull up shake the room
Hoppin' outta cars tryna let it boom, 65 MB go ku
Spin thru start sweepin' niggas with the broom
Like, these niggas they know what I do
Had a .45 on me when I was in school
I'm a demon they done let me loose
10 shots tryna put a nigga on the news
All these niggas rookies, I'ma vet
On bro niggas better show me some respect
'Cause if I'm feelin' disrespectful, 4-5 shots hit a nigga in his neck
I'ma keep clickin' 'til there's nun left
Like, we tryna be the cause of niggas deaths
Super active, throwin' up the set
Still twistin' my fingers screamin' MBF

Graah
Graah, Graah boom
Like, What
Ah
What the fuck
Mr. Ready to blitz(Ah)



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Writer(s): Treyvon Jackson, Frank Weisman, Silas Cash
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