[Verse 1: ShooterGang Kony]
Aye playing with the pussy like I won't friend-zone her
Give a n***a shells, I'm a 4:5 doaner
I be stupid, run off with the shit like I'm boosted
Who you finna stick? I be juking
She love Kony voice, talk me when I goose
My bitch tryna trip, cause she know I'm with a [?]
Invite me to her crib, Imma steal from her too
I just figured you never had a shooter in your room
Like eh, my hood ain't the place to play
I'm on 4th with a torch, like it ain't no thing
This type of beat a n***a whip like an 808
Know he ain't shoot back, I rip his licance plate
Fuck about none of that, boy
Your daddy is a snitch, and you a son of that boy
[?] gotta keep my toy
You bad but I'm good, love enjoy
Beat a n***a ass like I'm [?]
If I lose, you gon' die, so you better keep a toy
Throw a n***a 30 shots, this a stick, not a joy
You suck another dick, I turn Floyd
Love to crash you snake em with a decoy
Baby, Imma smile when I shoot, that's my joy
Look at my fit, I'm the sauce, I am soy
I will never ever fuck her if she hit me from droid
Picked the wrong day to run a fade
She just wanna kick it, cause we litty every day
Baby, all that lying in my face, get your dudura ass past like an 8
[?]
Make a n***a dance with a K
Homie, let me work on my aim
Pass, cause I only want brain
Imma score on my n***a, 2 play
[Verse 2: Yhung T.O.]
Now this shit ain't been the same in the hood
Bet I would never change on the hood
[?] good
.30 under my hoodie
V12 under my hood
If them n***as want smoke, don't trip, it's official
Its another body bag for them n***as, 'nother victim
You the type of n***a tweet about your issues
I'm the type of n***a that's gon' slide with this pistol
Bust in it I don't wanna see no bitch
It ain't mine, if it ain't got no sticks
4, 5 shots and then I just bought it
When I lost my n***a, I turned to an alcoholic
Molly with the 'tron shit
Got it on my own, bitch
Talking like he tough
Up it aim it at your dome bitch
N***a I ain't with that ho shit ( I be with that function)
Another man down
Nother bottle of Patrone, bitch
And my n***as gon' shoot right now, if they got to
These n***as always gon talk what they don't do
I would take it as a threat but I really know you
These n***as ain't outside like they supposed to
No we slide outside you n***as is not that
All my n***as poppin, all my n***as pop shit
These n***as say [?] to the issues
Imma pop out with the [?] hit a n***a with the [?]
Why ya'll been cop the [?] cause the roof in it
I might drop top the wraith, now my roof missing
Fuck you hang with you ain't in bed we on the same shit
Running with a bunch of hot n***as who will flame shit
All my n***as famous, all my n***as dangerous
They found out my new whip so I had to paint it
All this pain got me painless
Heart be some tameless
I know some n***as who be banging
In the entertainment
I said I'm good, love, enjoy
I ain't been hurt before
Lost my n***a, lost it
I can't feel love no more
[?]
And all my n***as up till they all gone
And I can't trust a bitch that says "no, no"
Middle fingers up to the ops