Ahn ha 76, 76
Them LMGs, Them LMGs, go, uh, uh,
Drilling', let's grab a Johnny and go and spin
Uh, y'all trolled my man, but we know y'all gon' lack Again, uh, I just hit this bitch
And she just took me for a swim, uh, she f*ck with The kid, she like my dreads, she think
I'm trim, uh, and bitch, I'm gangsta, I like bodies, uh, We like spillin' blood, bitch
That might be our favorite hobby, uh, bring the ARP, We jump out , foenem got the shotty
F*cked a opp bitch , but she love me, she said she'll Never line me, uh, keep ya heat
We see you out of traffic, it get tragic, broad day, yall Niggas played with us, so we
Gon' let y'all have it, uh, This a Glizzy with a Switchy, Yes thats automatic, Bout my
Brother its, whatever, nigga, told y'all we gon' back Him, bitch, Im Wit my LMGs
We gon' face you 1v1, lil' nigga, we gon' let it Squeeze, finger f*ck the Glick just
Like my bitch, I make my Glizzy scream, LM4, bitch, I'm so Sonny, I could never leave my team,
Four niggas hopped out on the 9, tryna get a point And clear the scene, uh, Bout my
Niggas, they go down, and I'm stuntin' on my Ex, I Got her feelin' like a clown, bitch
It's 12 AM, we litty and, we in the town, in the Bity, Gettin' active, I'm with the
Bro and we on route, bitch, I'm a different breed, Tryna get a kill, stand over him like
You remember me? , every time we Bend, we lookin' Forward to comin' back with three, if we
Don't kill that nigga, just know we tagged that goofy Man at least, y'all be claimin
B4G, y'all like 5 Hoods, 1 dead nigga, y'all ain't get Back for em , I gotta tell
Zoe chill, cause he keep tryna get in that backseat, Bend The 9, bro jumped out niggas, ran just like a Track meet,
We catchin' them rappin' niggas, on the guys, they
Feelin' that heat, put my name inside the songs, that Shit'll get you hurt, we in real
Life, but insta can, get you put up on the shirt, me And Guap out front a Opp crib, 1v2, we
Was tryna lurk, we had none less than Sixty, we was Tryna put him in the dirt, that's
No bap, that's no bap, yeah, 76, 76, 76
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Ahn ha 76, 76
Them LMGs, Them LMGs, go, uh, uh,
Drilling', let's grab a Johnny and go and spin
Uh, y'all trolled my man, but we know y'all gon' lack Again, uh, I just hit this bitch
And she just took me for a swim, uh, she f*ck with The kid, she like my dreads, she think
I'm trim, uh, and bitch, I'm gangsta, I like bodies, uh, We like spillin' blood, bitch
That might be our favorite hobby, uh, bring the ARP, We jump out , foenem got the shotty
F*cked a opp bitch , but she love me, she said she'll Never line me, uh, keep ya heat
We see you out of traffic, it get tragic, broad day, yall Niggas played with us, so we
Gon' let y'all have it, uh, This a Glizzy with a Switchy, Yes thats automatic, Bout my
Brother its, whatever, nigga, told y'all we gon' back Him, bitch, Im Wit my LMGs
We gon' face you 1v1, lil' nigga, we gon' let it Squeeze, finger f*ck the Glick just
Like my bitch, I make my Glizzy scream, LM4, bitch, I'm so Sonny, I could never leave my team,
Four niggas hopped out on the 9, tryna get a point And clear the scene, uh, Bout my
Niggas, they go down, and I'm stuntin' on my Ex, I Got her feelin' like a clown, bitch
It's 12 AM, we litty and, we in the town, in the Bity, Gettin' active, I'm with the
Bro and we on route, bitch, I'm a different breed, Tryna get a kill, stand over him like
You remember me? , every time we Bend, we lookin' Forward to comin' back with three, if we
Don't kill that nigga, just know we tagged that goofy Man at least, y'all be claimin
B4G, y'all like 5 Hoods, 1 dead nigga, y'all ain't get Back for em , I gotta tell
Zoe chill, cause he keep tryna get in that backseat, Bend The 9, bro jumped out niggas, ran just like a Track meet,
We catchin' them rappin' niggas, on the guys, they
Feelin' that heat, put my name inside the songs, that Shit'll get you hurt, we in real
Life, but insta can, get you put up on the shirt, me And Guap out front a Opp crib, 1v2, we
Was tryna lurk, we had none less than Sixty, we was Tryna put him in the dirt, that's
No bap, that's no bap, yeah, 76, 76, 76
Them LMGs, Them LMGs, go, uh, uh,
Drilling', let's grab a Johnny and go and spin
Uh, y'all trolled my man, but we know y'all gon' lack Again, uh, I just hit this bitch
And she just took me for a swim, uh, she f*ck with The kid, she like my dreads, she think
I'm trim, uh, and bitch, I'm gangsta, I like bodies, uh, We like spillin' blood, bitch
That might be our favorite hobby, uh, bring the ARP, We jump out , foenem got the shotty
F*cked a opp bitch , but she love me, she said she'll Never line me, uh, keep ya heat
We see you out of traffic, it get tragic, broad day, yall Niggas played with us, so we
Gon' let y'all have it, uh, This a Glizzy with a Switchy, Yes thats automatic, Bout my
Brother its, whatever, nigga, told y'all we gon' back Him, bitch, Im Wit my LMGs
We gon' face you 1v1, lil' nigga, we gon' let it Squeeze, finger f*ck the Glick just
Like my bitch, I make my Glizzy scream, LM4, bitch, I'm so Sonny, I could never leave my team,
Four niggas hopped out on the 9, tryna get a point And clear the scene, uh, Bout my
Niggas, they go down, and I'm stuntin' on my Ex, I Got her feelin' like a clown, bitch
It's 12 AM, we litty and, we in the town, in the Bity, Gettin' active, I'm with the
Bro and we on route, bitch, I'm a different breed, Tryna get a kill, stand over him like
You remember me? , every time we Bend, we lookin' Forward to comin' back with three, if we
Don't kill that nigga, just know we tagged that goofy Man at least, y'all be claimin
B4G, y'all like 5 Hoods, 1 dead nigga, y'all ain't get Back for em , I gotta tell
Zoe chill, cause he keep tryna get in that backseat, Bend The 9, bro jumped out niggas, ran just like a Track meet,
We catchin' them rappin' niggas, on the guys, they
Feelin' that heat, put my name inside the songs, that Shit'll get you hurt, we in real
Life, but insta can, get you put up on the shirt, me And Guap out front a Opp crib, 1v2, we
Was tryna lurk, we had none less than Sixty, we was Tryna put him in the dirt, that's
No bap, that's no bap, yeah, 76, 76, 76
Writer: Lil Nephew
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