lul_bd - lil movement Lyrics

Damn Sosa, you killed this track
Its lul BD
Another one for the list
Steady on that beat

Ay
Look, we runnin' from the Jakes and we ridin' through the night
If niggas want smoke, then we slidin' with them pipes

We throwin' up the gang while we takin' niggas' life
And I don't give a f*ck, cause I gained another stripe
Ay, it's just a lil' movement
Down in GJ, gotta gun you better shoot it

Yeah, these niggas love they life, but they always tryin' to lose it
If you say you got ops, then you better come remove it,
Ay, I don't f*ck with false claims
If you throw a set, I'ma ask you what you bang

You say you ain't like that, well give me your chain
N Nigga, where the pipe at? I'm bustin' niggas' brains
We sippin' on the hen, I don't f*ck with the beer
Sittin' on the block, and I'm chillin' right here

I am the nigga that them niggas all fear
And I'm holdin' on the nine, that'll make them disappear
Barely sixteen, and I'm already on a time
I'm sittin' right here, and I'm bustin' out lines

That fine-ass hoe, said she f*ck with my tats
I don't even need to talk, she gon' throw that shit back
And all of my fits, go dummy ass hard
I be sittin' up online, tryna write me up some bars

Its, just f*ck that hoe, cause she gave me a new charge
Yeah, we smoked on bro, caught him lackin' at the park
Ay, said it's just a lil' movement
Down in GJ got a gun you better shoot it

Ain't got no plates, so them feds gon' pursue it
We runnin' from the jakes I don't f*ck with the loose lips
Go to' GJ, its full of them bops
If a nigga talk, we sendin' up shots

Why you say that nigga jump, I just lift up his feet
And I rob him for his shoes, and I kill him for some weed
I just tell that lil' suckka, he can watch how he speak
And my niggas burn, rubba', got a lil' technique

Yeah, I'm ridin' with another, you gon' catch me next week
Got a pole on my right, don't call me lefty
I make allat type noise, just a white boy
Nigga talk down now he's in a tight joint

You used to call me a lil' clown, but I do this by choice
Make this nigga crash out by the sound of my voice
Tell them dumb ass gays, just stop n to listen
We chillin' at the lake, and you know that we be fishin

All these thooter ass bops, you know I can't fix those
Throw up on a beat, you know I go schitzo
This lul BD, you niggas can't replicate
If them niggas talk, we sendin' them to the heaven gates

We sendin' them to the heaven gates
Them niggas can't replicate