They Must Forgot
I still pull up in them civics
Fully loaded it's going down
Gangsta bitches wit me & they'll plot
If I break em down
K Block yea 500 that's the west end
That's my side of town
I got them switches running up my digits
Ain't no changing now
Bitches throwing pussy for the money
But also want the clout
I can train yo bitch yea she a puti
I just want the mouth
Got extendos for my oppositions
It's time to take em out
Catch you lackin I don't take threats lightly
Ima gun you down
Back in motion smoking on that potion
I smell like a pound
I'm high asf spinning through the town
Let's go another round
Bitches tryna tell me that they miss me
Shawty you a clown
You was with my man's the other day
Yea he dicked you down
I'm always in the field yea like a an athlete
Like Antonio brown
Fuck 12 when they grab you nigga
Man don't make a sound
Free my brother hitta out them cages
Fuck you talking bout
We them niggas if you didn't know
Well you know now
Beating niggas up like Steven Torres
I don't need my blick
Niggas turkey they not bout that action
Man I can't resist
I love my pistols & Idgaf
If they not legit
Don't sell guns we just swap em out
I call that John wick
Geanye in the cut yea with blick
That ain't nun new
Going crazy sliding on top of cars
His new name Tom cruise
We on a mission & it's not impossible
Fly to cancun
Bitches shaking ass yea everywhere
Bitches fuck & choose
Hood rat bitches always actin boujie
Who tf is you
Credit score must be like 300
By the way you move
This that gangsta shit that get you hype
Let's go do a hit
Spin the block I just seen a opp
Turn em to a Swiss
Yea yea turn em to a Swiss
Jajaja
Free Hitta
500
Goooooo
You niggas be talking like ya killers
Then go body something
I been watching niggas they on nun
I'm really on angles
I won't trip if I get some blood
On my palm angels
Fuck a opp that nigga he goner
That shit don't phase me
Getting to a bag yea on the daily
Goofy you must forgot
I'm back in the building & I'm watching
Cuz I got the drop
Once you move just know it's a go
Put em in a box
Red dot beam pointed at yo head
That's a closed casket
Don't act tough that's a prime example
I will let you have it
Niggas thinking they some superhero's
Now they up in Heaven
For any opp that really want smoke
I'm open 24/7
Like I said you goofies must forgot
Now it's time to learn your lesson
Yea now it's time to learn your lesson
Fully loaded it's going down
Gangsta bitches wit me & they'll plot
If I break em down
K Block yea 500 that's the west end
That's my side of town
I got them switches running up my digits
Ain't no changing now
Bitches throwing pussy for the money
But also want the clout
I can train yo bitch yea she a puti
I just want the mouth
Got extendos for my oppositions
It's time to take em out
Catch you lackin I don't take threats lightly
Ima gun you down
Back in motion smoking on that potion
I smell like a pound
I'm high asf spinning through the town
Let's go another round
Bitches tryna tell me that they miss me
Shawty you a clown
You was with my man's the other day
Yea he dicked you down
I'm always in the field yea like a an athlete
Like Antonio brown
Fuck 12 when they grab you nigga
Man don't make a sound
Free my brother hitta out them cages
Fuck you talking bout
We them niggas if you didn't know
Well you know now
Beating niggas up like Steven Torres
I don't need my blick
Niggas turkey they not bout that action
Man I can't resist
I love my pistols & Idgaf
If they not legit
Don't sell guns we just swap em out
I call that John wick
Geanye in the cut yea with blick
That ain't nun new
Going crazy sliding on top of cars
His new name Tom cruise
We on a mission & it's not impossible
Fly to cancun
Bitches shaking ass yea everywhere
Bitches fuck & choose
Hood rat bitches always actin boujie
Who tf is you
Credit score must be like 300
By the way you move
This that gangsta shit that get you hype
Let's go do a hit
Spin the block I just seen a opp
Turn em to a Swiss
Yea yea turn em to a Swiss
Jajaja
Free Hitta
500
Goooooo
You niggas be talking like ya killers
Then go body something
I been watching niggas they on nun
I'm really on angles
I won't trip if I get some blood
On my palm angels
Fuck a opp that nigga he goner
That shit don't phase me
Getting to a bag yea on the daily
Goofy you must forgot
I'm back in the building & I'm watching
Cuz I got the drop
Once you move just know it's a go
Put em in a box
Red dot beam pointed at yo head
That's a closed casket
Don't act tough that's a prime example
I will let you have it
Niggas thinking they some superhero's
Now they up in Heaven
For any opp that really want smoke
I'm open 24/7
Like I said you goofies must forgot
Now it's time to learn your lesson
Yea now it's time to learn your lesson
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