[ShooterGang Kony] If it´s funk, come and see about it, nerds better be about it
Shoot the crowd, check the news, probably read about it When a sucker die, they gon´ ask me to squeeze about it Here´s a tip, nigga, never ever leave without it Ice on me flooded and my peso pronto Your daddy is a baller so you start like Lonzo Glock ten milly got a nose like Gonzo I don´t ever wanna hear another line ´bout Rondo But this nina on me like I´m Rajon, it´s a great bond Probably flipped a couple of y´all homies, ask Savon Nigga even twitch, he get flamed, nigga, napalm So you tryna tell me you ain´t get tipped by Trayvon? Bitch, I keep a yeeky and my mom know it Told her I´m the nigga in these streets, I might die for it
What´s the point in snitching if you still do the time for it We ain´t have shit, but this Glock on me cried for us
[DaBoii] And them suckers took my brother, I ain´t goin´ for that Boy, stop talking like you want us, bitch, you know where we at Brody bro in the cuts, he just roll in the back We love to pop out at night, guess I´ll roll some Backs Bitch, this is not that and not this either And when you book that stu´ sesh, better not diss either I´m giving niggas cold shoulders with this big heater
Bad bitch, she gon´ she choose off my dim meter I been feeling like Tee Grizzley how I´m giving no effort And yeah, I know a lot of shit but never knownin´ no better And we can play it how you want it, niggas know it´s whatever And boy, you better check your bitch ´cause she got bro in her header Nigga, you ain´t on shit, and your bitch on me Bitch, King Kong ain´t got shit on me Nigga, I can´t even tell you what we did OT And bro got aim, he´ll hit you in your widow´s peak, on the gang
[Nef the Pharaoh] Free Nick, bitch, come suck this clip I´m Chang Chang, lil´ nigga that be Suge-ing on shit
I just left the bakery, I got some Cook in the whip It´s two things I won´t do, be broke or a snitch My hookers really bust dates, you be boyfriend pimping I´ma tell a ho a lie while you be kissin´ them bitches Not a dumb lacefront but I got an extension A nigga whip got hit, it was some bodies up in it Over Kony Ginobili, I fold your brody Piss on your granny, kill your homie I´m a shooter, dooter Somebody lied, I never knew her House lick, they gon´ run through her spot while I do her When JoJo hit the streets, I got a hundred for him Niggas don´t never be outside, gotta go huntin´ for ´em
Rockin´ Polo on the hill with my bitch Lauryn Never had to jot on the mud ´cause my bitch scorin´ And this big chop that I got, it´ll rip arms At this rate, Jake, you ain´t safe, you need State Farms You a pussy, boy, why you try to play that hard? Up that Glock, make him shh, we had SSR
[Mike Sherm] First things first, last but not least Thought he couldn´t get touched but I got reach Real low-key, I ain´t tryna be seen Tryna stay away from rats ´cause a nigga got cheese Shout out my nigga Kony, all you niggas phony Bro off a molly, he swear he seen a pony Bitch tryna cuddle, I ain´t tryna get cozy
Bust in a bitch, now I´m finna reload it Nigga, fuck rap, I´ll whip on a promoter Turn this bitch up when I´m motherfuckin´ sober Fell out with some niggas just for actin´ like some cobras I done did a lot of shit for the culture You niggas doin´ shit for attention Something like these bitches, only competition But that ain´t my business Every day my B-day, and every week Christmas, bitch