Stating Facts
Pussy ass nigga, nigga don't with fuck shit nigga, fuck some
They tried to spin, fucked round missed the fuckin' target them niggas rooks
Jump inside that water, reeled em in, inside this fuckin' hook
Nigga free luh demon, if he had a bond, them niggas shooked
Late night, I'm on that hot shit, bllr, bllr, gone leave em' cooked
Can't beef with him, he told on me, fuck the 12 and fuck police
They saw a nigga flashing shit, they took him down out a fuckin' Rollie
Pop up out that cut, it some like magic
Nigga hocus pocus, fuck with 9 mil or better
Glocks, is all we fuckin' totin', straight belt to ass
Throw in built ins inside these fuckin' glocks
Luh wick hit just my jack, he said it's time to spin they was poppin' locks
Renegade, smoke with whoever, bend down and take his fuckin' block
Fuck a sun roof, pop out that window, I bet these glizzy pop
(Why the fuck you psychin' out)
Fuck you mean, nigga, every function I go, I keep it with me
Keep these glizzy tucked, go grab my fuckin' ski mask up
Gloves on lil bitch you better duck
Get to trippin', off that RP, bitch, I'm high as fuck
It's late night, (oh dere he go, dere he go) he ran a track meet, whole gang been tennin' shit
On hot shit, don't need no fuckin' glee
Oh, he tried to run, doctor Miami
Give him ass shots, nigga cappin
Fuck I look like Tellin', I don't talk a lot
Fuck the opp ho, now get the business
Drop that fuckin' dot, I'm on that bullshit
I'm tryna see where lil' bra been bout' (where he at, where he at, let's fuckin' do it)
I'm tryna up the sco
Got a shell catcher, getting tired of droppin' shells on the fuckin' floor
Push up 4 deep, go blow his fuckin' door
Really real, niggas know I ain't never been no fuckin' hoe
They tried to spin, fucked round missed the fuckin' target them niggas rooks
Jump inside that water, reeled em in, inside this fuckin' hook
Nigga free luh demon, if he had a bond, them niggas shooked
Late night, I'm on that hot shit, bllr, bllr, gone leave em' cooked
Can't beef with him, he told on me, fuck the 12 and fuck police
They saw a nigga flashing shit, they took him down out a fuckin' Rollie
Pop up out that cut, it some like magic
Nigga hocus pocus, fuck with 9 mil or better
Glocks, is all we fuckin' totin'
(We fuckin' totin' nigga)
Yea, luh drill why you always psychin' out
They tried to spin, fucked round missed the fuckin' target them niggas rooks
Jump inside that water, reeled em in, inside this fuckin' hook
Nigga free luh demon, if he had a bond, them niggas shooked
Late night, I'm on that hot shit, bllr, bllr, gone leave em' cooked
Can't beef with him, he told on me, fuck the 12 and fuck police
They saw a nigga flashing shit, they took him down out a fuckin' Rollie
Pop up out that cut, it some like magic
Nigga hocus pocus, fuck with 9 mil or better
Glocks, is all we fuckin' totin', straight belt to ass
Throw in built ins inside these fuckin' glocks
Luh wick hit just my jack, he said it's time to spin they was poppin' locks
Renegade, smoke with whoever, bend down and take his fuckin' block
Fuck a sun roof, pop out that window, I bet these glizzy pop
(Why the fuck you psychin' out)
Fuck you mean, nigga, every function I go, I keep it with me
Keep these glizzy tucked, go grab my fuckin' ski mask up
Gloves on lil bitch you better duck
Get to trippin', off that RP, bitch, I'm high as fuck
It's late night, (oh dere he go, dere he go) he ran a track meet, whole gang been tennin' shit
On hot shit, don't need no fuckin' glee
Oh, he tried to run, doctor Miami
Give him ass shots, nigga cappin
Fuck I look like Tellin', I don't talk a lot
Fuck the opp ho, now get the business
Drop that fuckin' dot, I'm on that bullshit
I'm tryna see where lil' bra been bout' (where he at, where he at, let's fuckin' do it)
I'm tryna up the sco
Got a shell catcher, getting tired of droppin' shells on the fuckin' floor
Push up 4 deep, go blow his fuckin' door
Really real, niggas know I ain't never been no fuckin' hoe
They tried to spin, fucked round missed the fuckin' target them niggas rooks
Jump inside that water, reeled em in, inside this fuckin' hook
Nigga free luh demon, if he had a bond, them niggas shooked
Late night, I'm on that hot shit, bllr, bllr, gone leave em' cooked
Can't beef with him, he told on me, fuck the 12 and fuck police
They saw a nigga flashing shit, they took him down out a fuckin' Rollie
Pop up out that cut, it some like magic
Nigga hocus pocus, fuck with 9 mil or better
Glocks, is all we fuckin' totin'
(We fuckin' totin' nigga)
Yea, luh drill why you always psychin' out
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Writer(s): Luh Drill
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