Trippin
Flock out your crib
Sending shots take out your bitch
AK loud as shit
Shake your house wake up the kids
Creepin' out the cellar
Mask on taking wigs
Air it the fuck out, air it out
Make 'em sick
Plague boys
And we fucking pop out
Making big noise
Yeah, we let the Glocks shout
Plague boys
And we fucking pop out
Making big noise
Yeah, we let the Glocks shout
Rage shit
Bang shit
Let the fucking K talk
Rage shit
Bang shit
End up on the sidewalk
Blood in the air
Gun 'em down, nah, he can't talk
Gun in the air
Sending rounds, don't test, dawg
Rise
The block up
Ties
We got some
Prize
If you play dumb
Get wise
Don't come
Might die
If we fucking catch you fucking slippin'
Might die
If we fucking catch you fucking trippin'
Might die
If we fucking catch you fucking slippin'
Might die
If we fucking catch you fucking trippin'
Might die
If we fucking catch you fucking slippin'
Might die
Yeah you might die
Flock out your crib
Sending shots take out your bitch
AK loud as shit
Shake your house wake up the kids
Creepin' out the cellar
Mask on taking wigs
Air it the fuck out, air it out
Make 'em sick
Plague boys
And we fucking pop out
Making big noise
Yeah, we let the Glocks shout
Plague boys
And we fucking pop out
Making big noise
Yeah, we let the Glocks shout
Sending shots take out your bitch
AK loud as shit
Shake your house wake up the kids
Creepin' out the cellar
Mask on taking wigs
Air it the fuck out, air it out
Make 'em sick
Plague boys
And we fucking pop out
Making big noise
Yeah, we let the Glocks shout
Plague boys
And we fucking pop out
Making big noise
Yeah, we let the Glocks shout
Rage shit
Bang shit
Let the fucking K talk
Rage shit
Bang shit
End up on the sidewalk
Blood in the air
Gun 'em down, nah, he can't talk
Gun in the air
Sending rounds, don't test, dawg
Rise
The block up
Ties
We got some
Prize
If you play dumb
Get wise
Don't come
Might die
If we fucking catch you fucking slippin'
Might die
If we fucking catch you fucking trippin'
Might die
If we fucking catch you fucking slippin'
Might die
If we fucking catch you fucking trippin'
Might die
If we fucking catch you fucking slippin'
Might die
Yeah you might die
Flock out your crib
Sending shots take out your bitch
AK loud as shit
Shake your house wake up the kids
Creepin' out the cellar
Mask on taking wigs
Air it the fuck out, air it out
Make 'em sick
Plague boys
And we fucking pop out
Making big noise
Yeah, we let the Glocks shout
Plague boys
And we fucking pop out
Making big noise
Yeah, we let the Glocks shout
Credits
Writer(s): 718 Terror
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