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Woo, woo, woo Know what goin' on cuh Grape street crip shit What I say? Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah Pu-Pu-Put on a ski, you won't recognize Put that cash on his head he a dead guy Shoot him in the head, that's a bullseye Yeah, her pussy good and her head fire Yeah, I'm on a Perc it's for my sex drive Put the Glock to his face, leave him cross-eyed He was barkin', so you know his dawg died Bitch, I'm only sixteen with mob ties I send a hit and then my nigga go fetch Hunnid some shots when I let off this TEC He was gaspin' for air, 'cause I shot at his neck And you can't come on this boat these guns on deck Pussy ass nigga he ain't never did a murder B-B-Bullets make him drop like a nigga was a [?] P-P-Put him in the ground 'cause a nigga finna dirt him I-I-I ain't goin' lie I ain't even wanna hurt him Every single one of my gun got extension Let a nigga know if a nigga got tension Tryin' to rob me? I'ma get a life sentence I'ma shoot this bitch 'til that mother fucker finished Letras de cancionesI need me a Perc' with a Xan' D-D-D-Damn, I feel like a junkie Nigga wanna joke, I don't see shit funny Pull up broad day, I'ma shoot at your mommy Brrr, slide all night 'til it's sunny Wipe a nigga nose like he had snot running Drac' start kickin' like a nigga playing Fifa Earned my stripes, like a nigga was Adidas Sick with the shit, like a nigga had a Z F-F-Four, five shots when I'm in the two-seater Yeah, what is yo' set? Diss on the C, I'ma put you to rest Finger fucked the K, my gun molest I was in school with the gun on my desk, yeah, yeah Slide on who? I'ma ride out I'ma pull up to a nigga hideout Mommas cryin' when a young nigga die now Domino effect, we gon' knock 'em all down Thirty shots when I let off the four-pound They gon' run when they hear them gun sounds Yeah, bitch I be rappin' and steppin' Pray to the lord like a nigga a [?] P-P-P-Pull up and shoot like a nigga was ready Don't talk to the cops, but your niggas, they tellin' Tell all of my opps, I'ma shoot 'em all I'ma pop a nigga, like a Adderall Headshot bullets goin' through his jaw Rob a nigga and leave him with shitty drawers A-A-AK or the Drac', what I'ma tote? Bullets in his throat, like a root beer float Wipe a nigga clean, like I had a bar of soap B-B-B-bitch, I'm a demon and I'm mixed with a choke Choppa on the new wave, Choppa got a new flow Hit 'em with the .40, leave 'em on the floor I'ma stretch a nigga, like a yo-yo Hit 'em with a headshot and we can call that a low blow, yeah, yeah I'm hotter than lava, my nigga I hang with the robbers and killers I hang with drug dealers But I'm makin' six figures, yeah Slide on who? I'ma ride out I'ma pull up to a nigga hideout Mommas cryin' when a young nigga die now Domino effect, we gon' knock 'em all down 30 shots when I let off the four-pound They gon' run when they hear them gun sounds Slide on who? I'ma ride out I'ma pull up to a nigga hideout Mommas cryin' when a young nigga die now Domino effect, we gon' knock 'em all down 30 shots when I let off the four-pound They gon' run when they hear them gun sounds NLE in a bitch, yeah, yeah From Letras Mania