Gotta chop niggas know we cuttin' limbs
50. Cal Barretta Sniper got you in my lens
C.O.D. Ain't no game, we don't play
12 gauged double barreled leave a nigga D.O.A
This that shit that made Ricky go to sleep
F*ckin' with a pack of wolves will turn you niggas into sheep
If I need to creep, Nina scream, make her go to sleep
Let her speak, buck-shots spread, all in yo oblique
F*ck a vest
OG taught me shoot above the neck
Keep yo bitch in check, she already f*ckin' with the set
So what you wanna do
Pullin' out that tool, Use that stick
Now these bodies drownin' ina pool
Man these niggas get complacent
Got the 40 ain't no room for contemplating
Line you niggas up so y'all can feel adjacent
Dump the shells and leave your body in the basement
And I'm marking
Bullseyes on your dawgs like they workin' up at target
This ain't twilight but I'll shoot a silver bullet where your heart is
Have you dancin' saying
Go Demarcus
I just need a bitch, with some ass, f*ck her leave her in the past
Homie wanna chance, so I went ahead and passed
No lookin' droppin' dimes, shorty she a dime
Shorty she a 10, even tho I couldn't love a bitch again
This the game, Feel the pain, heart cold, you insane
Shorty smart, reason why, shorty good at givin' brain
Half Greek & half freak, Mil walking my bucks
Let her ride on my high horse that's a Porsche truck
I ain't sayin' "Go DeMarcus" yeah he on the bench Cousin
I'm like Sonic really fast, yeah how the bands comin
And I'm eatin' on the court watch me ball like Denver Nuggets
Shit is nothing, like daffy, point it at you get to duckin
Niggas bluffin', 360 alley-oop like I'm VC
Y'all ain't gettin' coins man y'all niggas gettin' VC
I'm f*ckin' on Trixie, he f*ckin' on Vickie
I ain't in yo life bitch so you don't need me
Ayy f*ck niggas always tryna beat me
Ayy snitch niggas always tryna bleed me
F*ck that! I like to play with toys like a rugrat
Besides that, if you not G7 then you a damn rat
If you diss on G7 then like burritos it's damn wrap
I'm in the next room with your bitch you finna hear that
But once you see my name best believe that you gon' fear that
30 on em
Blah! blah! blah! blah! blah! blah! bla
Watch your lil' baby call me Dada
Ayy if it's a bag, I'm finna grab that
Ayy if she got ass, I'm finna have that
Kobe! If I got the ball I ain't finna pass that
RIP KOBE
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Gotta chop niggas know we cuttin' limbs
50. Cal Barretta Sniper got you in my lens
C.O.D. Ain't no game, we don't play
12 gauged double barreled leave a nigga D.O.A
This that shit that made Ricky go to sleep
F*ckin' with a pack of wolves will turn you niggas into sheep
If I need to creep, Nina scream, make her go to sleep
Let her speak, buck-shots spread, all in yo oblique
F*ck a vest
OG taught me shoot above the neck
Keep yo bitch in check, she already f*ckin' with the set
So what you wanna do
Pullin' out that tool, Use that stick
Now these bodies drownin' ina pool
Man these niggas get complacent
Got the 40 ain't no room for contemplating
Line you niggas up so y'all can feel adjacent
Dump the shells and leave your body in the basement
And I'm marking
Bullseyes on your dawgs like they workin' up at target
This ain't twilight but I'll shoot a silver bullet where your heart is
Have you dancin' saying
Go Demarcus
I just need a bitch, with some ass, f*ck her leave her in the past
Homie wanna chance, so I went ahead and passed
No lookin' droppin' dimes, shorty she a dime
Shorty she a 10, even tho I couldn't love a bitch again
This the game, Feel the pain, heart cold, you insane
Shorty smart, reason why, shorty good at givin' brain
Half Greek & half freak, Mil walking my bucks
Let her ride on my high horse that's a Porsche truck
I ain't sayin' "Go DeMarcus" yeah he on the bench Cousin
I'm like Sonic really fast, yeah how the bands comin
And I'm eatin' on the court watch me ball like Denver Nuggets
Shit is nothing, like daffy, point it at you get to duckin
Niggas bluffin', 360 alley-oop like I'm VC
Y'all ain't gettin' coins man y'all niggas gettin' VC
I'm f*ckin' on Trixie, he f*ckin' on Vickie
I ain't in yo life bitch so you don't need me
Ayy f*ck niggas always tryna beat me
Ayy snitch niggas always tryna bleed me
F*ck that! I like to play with toys like a rugrat
Besides that, if you not G7 then you a damn rat
If you diss on G7 then like burritos it's damn wrap
I'm in the next room with your bitch you finna hear that
But once you see my name best believe that you gon' fear that
30 on em
Blah! blah! blah! blah! blah! blah! bla
Watch your lil' baby call me Dada
Ayy if it's a bag, I'm finna grab that
Ayy if she got ass, I'm finna have that
Kobe! If I got the ball I ain't finna pass that
RIP KOBE
50. Cal Barretta Sniper got you in my lens
C.O.D. Ain't no game, we don't play
12 gauged double barreled leave a nigga D.O.A
This that shit that made Ricky go to sleep
F*ckin' with a pack of wolves will turn you niggas into sheep
If I need to creep, Nina scream, make her go to sleep
Let her speak, buck-shots spread, all in yo oblique
F*ck a vest
OG taught me shoot above the neck
Keep yo bitch in check, she already f*ckin' with the set
So what you wanna do
Pullin' out that tool, Use that stick
Now these bodies drownin' ina pool
Man these niggas get complacent
Got the 40 ain't no room for contemplating
Line you niggas up so y'all can feel adjacent
Dump the shells and leave your body in the basement
And I'm marking
Bullseyes on your dawgs like they workin' up at target
This ain't twilight but I'll shoot a silver bullet where your heart is
Have you dancin' saying
Go Demarcus
I just need a bitch, with some ass, f*ck her leave her in the past
Homie wanna chance, so I went ahead and passed
No lookin' droppin' dimes, shorty she a dime
Shorty she a 10, even tho I couldn't love a bitch again
This the game, Feel the pain, heart cold, you insane
Shorty smart, reason why, shorty good at givin' brain
Half Greek & half freak, Mil walking my bucks
Let her ride on my high horse that's a Porsche truck
I ain't sayin' "Go DeMarcus" yeah he on the bench Cousin
I'm like Sonic really fast, yeah how the bands comin
And I'm eatin' on the court watch me ball like Denver Nuggets
Shit is nothing, like daffy, point it at you get to duckin
Niggas bluffin', 360 alley-oop like I'm VC
Y'all ain't gettin' coins man y'all niggas gettin' VC
I'm f*ckin' on Trixie, he f*ckin' on Vickie
I ain't in yo life bitch so you don't need me
Ayy f*ck niggas always tryna beat me
Ayy snitch niggas always tryna bleed me
F*ck that! I like to play with toys like a rugrat
Besides that, if you not G7 then you a damn rat
If you diss on G7 then like burritos it's damn wrap
I'm in the next room with your bitch you finna hear that
But once you see my name best believe that you gon' fear that
30 on em
Blah! blah! blah! blah! blah! blah! bla
Watch your lil' baby call me Dada
Ayy if it's a bag, I'm finna grab that
Ayy if she got ass, I'm finna have that
Kobe! If I got the ball I ain't finna pass that
RIP KOBE
Writer: Dwaylon Calhoun, Toby Uchendu
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid