VICTIM (feat. CARTELL BABY)

Niggas say he really haven it, boy you a victim
Seen my babies in that cells, stuck in that system
Know my ex sick as hell, cause I'm the shit now
Nigga, I ain't got it all, you can get gunned down
I told brodie, spin the block, we'll go run down

You hear this gun sound? pussy boy, we got them chops round
Yeah, yeah, you hear this gun sound? pussy boy, we got them chops round
Damn, hold on, took them losses back to, ay
Took them losses back to back and kept it movin', nigga, on the west
Bitch, I had like, had like what? ayy, took them losses back to back and kept it movin', nigga

On the west, I had like three lil' pistols, put his ass up in the hearse, he think about playin' with us
Say dirty money with a K, you gon' be layin' with him
Lil' baby always trippin', I'm gon' see you when I'm home
Why you blowin' up my phone? she said sosa just come home

I wish my bro was here to see me grind just one more time
Call him lackin' up on leonard and I'm gon' split his mind
Always in yo' feelings, bae, I'm comin', I'm gon' give you time
Used to be with me and hoopies, now we all up in a wraith

I put a Z up on his ass, I bet I get him touched
More than a hundred shots with us, boy I ain't gotta rush
Better play your cards right, cause bitch, I gotta flush
I said keep steppin' on they ass, so I ain't lettin' up

Boy, we known for switchin' whips, no, we ain't rentin' them
Bitch, she fuckin' broke niggas, I know she catchin' somethin'
Niggas know it's summertime, so now we wettin' them
Yeah, so now we wettin' them

I done made it to this point and I ain't even catch a case
But you know how shit be playin' out, I'm clutchin' on my stick
Bae, I told you that's worth it, why you trippin' bout' a bitch?
Let me catch that nigga lackin', I'm gon' put him on the list

Boy, you sippin' on henny, gang sippin' 1942
Know my opps ain't on shit, so tell they ass to make a move
Cuz got big shit in his whip, I'm talkin' shit that'll make you move
Ayy, ayy, ayy

Cuz got big shit in his whip, I'm talkin' shit that'll make you move
Know my opps ain't on shit, so tell they ass to make a move
Boy, you sippin' on henny, gang sippin' 1942
Ayy, 1942
Boy, you sippin' on henny, gang sippin' 1942
Ayy, 1942