Lyrics
Come on man, don't mention Jussblow
That's on John ****, play with this shit, get ran to the concrete for real
And do not say get in traffic, on my daddy we run shit all off the road
**** gon' die playing with this shit, and a **** gon' catch everything I throw at him
Up my blick and let off shots, bitch all I know is get off
We were young, still poppin' shit, I ain't never had no big dawg
5.56 this bitch a fully, catch me dancin' with the devil
Got the city terrified, the opps won't pop out, they like let up
LG got killed, I dropped a tear, then went and got on ****' asses
Ain't dodgin' smoke, we love that shit, 3lyfe Montana, love to crash
They droppin' disses, but ain't slide about, they dead, them lil' **** pissed
Gotta drop a diss just to make them boys pop out, they ain't on shit
Lil' Snoop hoppin' out, bitch, it's a scary sight, okay
JB hoppin' out, he tryna take a life, okay
Josh hop out the cut, he tryna catch a stripe, okay
Kirk walk down on some, he tryna blow his pipe, okay
Round of applause, we get to clappin' at them bitches
Lil' Snoop known to hit his target, folks don't do too much of missing
John got killed, it turned my demon up, every since I been on go
Blow my pole, every time it's war, **** know I ain't no ho'
She miss the way that I fuck her, I walk in the mall, spend a ten like it's none
My bitch a barbie, I throw her a bag, run it back up, she knowin' I keep this shit coming
Ain't tryna hear the bullshit they be talkin', if it ain't about money, the convo is pointless
You **** be broke, and y'all strugglin', if you tryna make you some money, I can give you some pointers
Ayy, hold up, 5.56 make your granny get down
Steady, hidin' in the house, we gon' flush your ass out
Spin the block, nun got hit, tell them spin back around
How you outside with no gun where your pole at, say I'm a bitch, then come show me your hoe ass
Shawty wanna fuck, I don't wanna fuck your poe ass, I got money, now I'm turnt', now you mad with your old ass
Granny keep me in her prayers, she know her baby boy a stepper
Mama know her son a demon, let them get the up's shit, I can never
ARPs, Drac's', and Glock's, Switches bussing hit his top
Spinning til' the day my casket drop, bitch this shit don't stop
All that fat mouth and got lil' ant stepped on, claimin' smoke and dissing 3hree, that shit gone get you repped on
Loon in, my eyes, you can see I'm hurting, hang out the window, tryna leave em' brainless
I don't give a fuck how many **** want me dead, my gun, I'm still gon' spray it
If he fall, stand over, dude, and fuck his face up, why these **** steady hiding, tell em' bitches play ball
Eyes full of pain, and a mind full of rage, heart full of flames, want him dead today
I don't give a fuck how many **** around you bitch, you know you still ain't safe
I got shot with my lil' cousin, we got blood ties forever
He he can't come around my guys, gotta check in, bitch, what you reppin'
Do this shit all by myself before I do it wrong, catch one lacking, send em' up
Shit, I'm tryna send em' home
Ayy, hop out and spark at all you ****, man
We dumpin' on every fuckin' body
Ain't shit getting spared, and we don't do no missing, bitch ass, ****
On nation, it get that serious about this shit, bitch
And we built off pain bitch, LaQuarries Living on, and we dumpin' on anything, shit like the mob, ****
Written by: Desmeion White
