How it went?
Next nigga trip i swear it's over with
How it go?
I bought sig and it ain't for show
He want smoke?
I flame the cig and then I let it blow
Let it go?
Come on bro, now I can't let it go
Up that bitch in public
If he really want beef
I got some youngings in the mix
I keep my ear to the streets
I put the jewelry on my shooter
The only thing you gone see
I heard they burry him on Monday
Make in time to go see em
Okay now run it back
Kick the door his mom have heart attack
Where it's at?
Give it up and we ain't coming back
Don't Tie her up
If she run shoot her in the back
He pulling up
Who it is? Bro what's up with that?
Oh there he go
This about to get fun
When he walk in
He gone feel the butt of this gun
When he come too
He gone be in front of his mom
Potato on the barrel
The neighbors won't hear nun
(Silence pistol)
Now he pissed off
He about to bite his lips off
Nigga don't get crisps crossed
You playing with a big dog
Shit dog
Even Jesus couldn't save y'all
It's time to say a paryer
You'll see you Mama when you get there
This this last and final warning
Death before dishonor
No tolerance for disrespect
Honestly at this point
I'm just wonder who's next
How it went?
Next nigga trip i swear it's over with
How it go?
I bought sig and it ain't for show
He want smoke?
I flame the cig and then I let it blow
Let it go?
Come on bro, now I can't let it go
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How it went?
Next nigga trip i swear it's over with
How it go?
I bought sig and it ain't for show
He want smoke?
I flame the cig and then I let it blow
Let it go?
Come on bro, now I can't let it go
Up that bitch in public
If he really want beef
I got some youngings in the mix
I keep my ear to the streets
I put the jewelry on my shooter
The only thing you gone see
I heard they burry him on Monday
Make in time to go see em
Okay now run it back
Kick the door his mom have heart attack
Where it's at?
Give it up and we ain't coming back
Don't Tie her up
If she run shoot her in the back
He pulling up
Who it is? Bro what's up with that?
Oh there he go
This about to get fun
When he walk in
He gone feel the butt of this gun
When he come too
He gone be in front of his mom
Potato on the barrel
The neighbors won't hear nun
(Silence pistol)
Now he pissed off
He about to bite his lips off
Nigga don't get crisps crossed
You playing with a big dog
Shit dog
Even Jesus couldn't save y'all
It's time to say a paryer
You'll see you Mama when you get there
This this last and final warning
Death before dishonor
No tolerance for disrespect
Honestly at this point
I'm just wonder who's next
How it went?
Next nigga trip i swear it's over with
How it go?
I bought sig and it ain't for show
He want smoke?
I flame the cig and then I let it blow
Let it go?
Come on bro, now I can't let it go
Next nigga trip i swear it's over with
How it go?
I bought sig and it ain't for show
He want smoke?
I flame the cig and then I let it blow
Let it go?
Come on bro, now I can't let it go
Up that bitch in public
If he really want beef
I got some youngings in the mix
I keep my ear to the streets
I put the jewelry on my shooter
The only thing you gone see
I heard they burry him on Monday
Make in time to go see em
Okay now run it back
Kick the door his mom have heart attack
Where it's at?
Give it up and we ain't coming back
Don't Tie her up
If she run shoot her in the back
He pulling up
Who it is? Bro what's up with that?
Oh there he go
This about to get fun
When he walk in
He gone feel the butt of this gun
When he come too
He gone be in front of his mom
Potato on the barrel
The neighbors won't hear nun
(Silence pistol)
Now he pissed off
He about to bite his lips off
Nigga don't get crisps crossed
You playing with a big dog
Shit dog
Even Jesus couldn't save y'all
It's time to say a paryer
You'll see you Mama when you get there
This this last and final warning
Death before dishonor
No tolerance for disrespect
Honestly at this point
I'm just wonder who's next
How it went?
Next nigga trip i swear it's over with
How it go?
I bought sig and it ain't for show
He want smoke?
I flame the cig and then I let it blow
Let it go?
Come on bro, now I can't let it go
Writer: brodrick roberts
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