Kelowww
Fire Squad
Like I don't understand how you just hate on a n***a so much
Like these n***as just don't understand
Shit can get real disrespectful, real fast n***a

Okay I know all these n***as hate me
Cause all these n***as plot
So they gone make them post
And they gone shoot them shots
Never come at me direct
But I see him around the block
My tooly need excercise
I got my trigger doing squats
Just asked them why they mad
Is it cause my swag?
I'm giving out ass whooping
And i ain't nobody dad
Its funny yall weak
You pussy, you all sweet
I got a question though
Like that n***a deek
How you claiming you the one?
Claiming that you never run
You never lacking with that fucking BB gun
N***a im the one
N***a i never run
You can them like a girl, girl your hair with a bun
Its fuck what he say or she say
I'm all about my bankroll, my bankroll like PJ
My money on replay
Your music on Delay
I never gave a fuck
But you might find that shit on eBay
Boy you ain't with that shit
And you ain't hit that shit
Claim these n***as so grimey
Boy you a hypocrite
Talking real reckless
Just Like you stiff and shit
Have you walking with no shoes
My n***a In your shit
Okay i never killed a n***a, Knock his head off
Call that n***a jiffy, he corn bread soft
My n***a got a mac
And I ain't talking no computer
Call that n***a mac
Cause He be talking on computers
He said his money long, obviously he don't own a ruler
Foreign that's my team, I don't know no n***as cooler
Try to mess with my team, boy whats wrong with your medulla
Pull out the gun & have him frozen like medusa
Have that n***a bleeding blue, He a fake ass hoover
Go to his funeral, while his granny scream hallelujah
Who took my grandson? Why he had to choose ya?
I whispered in her ear and told her "Don't let these looks fool ya"
I grabbed her hand and kissed her cheek
And told the bitch I'm the shooter..

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