556
Yea, uh, fuck that, I want that stick
Creep out cut, that's backshot, he cannot run from this 556
Young nigga, he double down, keep two glocks with a fuckin' switch
Spot a opp in traffic, flip the whip, now his ass in a ditch
Yea, uh, free lil' twin, he gon' snatch and grab on migo tigo
Pop out top floor, got hella hoes sippin' on that Csamigo
Don't be tellin', in that fuckin' jam, that's how you cause a Rico
If I up fye, my dad woulda told me to bust at fuckin' debo
12 been on that bullshit, waiting on us to crash out
Lil' twin gon' find a box, sowed up, it's geeked up
Switch the tags out, stand on business
Niggas mad, cause they ho dick ride drilly-drilly
Have you ever met a group of young niggas who terrorize the city
Ya, shoot out cam like Curtis Snow
I see you, my glizzy blow
(Yea in the snow)
Creep out cut tryna match a opp
Throw in box on a fuckin' glock
Nigga hidin, tryna make his heart stop
Yea, uh, fuck that, I want that stick
Creep out cut, that's backshot, he cannot run from this 556
Young nigga, he double down, keep two glocks with a fuckin' switch
Spot a opp in traffic, flip the whip, now his ass in a ditch
Yea, uh, free lil' twin, he gon' snatch and grab on migo tigo
Pop out top floor, got hella hoes sippin' on that Csamigo
Don't be tellin', in that fuckin' jam, that's how you cause a Rico
If I up fye, my dad woulda told me to bust at fuckin' debo
(Buss at fuckin debo), LUH DRILL WHY YOU ALWAYS PSYCHIN OUT
Creep out cut, that's backshot, he cannot run from this 556
Young nigga, he double down, keep two glocks with a fuckin' switch
Spot a opp in traffic, flip the whip, now his ass in a ditch
Yea, uh, free lil' twin, he gon' snatch and grab on migo tigo
Pop out top floor, got hella hoes sippin' on that Csamigo
Don't be tellin', in that fuckin' jam, that's how you cause a Rico
If I up fye, my dad woulda told me to bust at fuckin' debo
12 been on that bullshit, waiting on us to crash out
Lil' twin gon' find a box, sowed up, it's geeked up
Switch the tags out, stand on business
Niggas mad, cause they ho dick ride drilly-drilly
Have you ever met a group of young niggas who terrorize the city
Ya, shoot out cam like Curtis Snow
I see you, my glizzy blow
(Yea in the snow)
Creep out cut tryna match a opp
Throw in box on a fuckin' glock
Nigga hidin, tryna make his heart stop
Yea, uh, fuck that, I want that stick
Creep out cut, that's backshot, he cannot run from this 556
Young nigga, he double down, keep two glocks with a fuckin' switch
Spot a opp in traffic, flip the whip, now his ass in a ditch
Yea, uh, free lil' twin, he gon' snatch and grab on migo tigo
Pop out top floor, got hella hoes sippin' on that Csamigo
Don't be tellin', in that fuckin' jam, that's how you cause a Rico
If I up fye, my dad woulda told me to bust at fuckin' debo
(Buss at fuckin debo), LUH DRILL WHY YOU ALWAYS PSYCHIN OUT
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Writer(s): Luh Drill
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