[Intro]
(That's Nasty)
(Jellyy Onnat)
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[Verse 1: M Row]
I done did some shit in the past and they might bring it up, but come get me arrested
So I'mma come fuck you real quick so before they come get me and take me, you already pregnant
If they knock on the door, I'mma fuck you before they come take me
Te-tell 'em just give me a second
Make sure you come see me as much as you can, just answer collect for me when I get sentenced
One time my G wasn't g'ing correctly, got fixed in a bangout and started protectin' me
All the n***as I shot at was always intentionally, I really threw bullets at n***as that mention me
And respect it if you never said it directly, I don't wear no shoe that don't fit accidentally
Tho-tho-thot bitch want me to beat it all gently, she love when I hit it and tell her she sexy
I call up the crew to come clean up, flocking they heat up, I promise they gon' leave you done for
Posting your lo on your waist with the pole, why the fuck when I came through, I made you run for
Police, fuck is you posting your gun for, you posted your mans child, fuck did you [?] for
One scene that you had was an innocent target, you aimed from the farthest, like why did you dump for
Like, in the field, I be keeping my head high, I'm no trying to end up like one of those dead guys
Just bought two guns, yellow tag new ones, you woulda thought that I got it from Best Buy
How you come to my block, thr-threw no shots and you just drove by and took pics when you spin by
[?] got shot, it was hot like some stir fry, I know every bullet that n***a got hit by
He ain't have that much bread for the percs, so I'm taxing him half price for the suboxone
Just come with your bread in your hand and don't reach in your pocket, you think that I'm playin', I'll flock it
Even killers get killed, shooters get shot, no I can't go in no club with no glockin'
Please don't tap on my pants, no metal detectors, I'm only gon' go with my chop in

[Verse 2: Kay Glizz]
Fir-first things first, we dont' argue with no one who never shed blood on the opposite side (Word to my deads)
Two-two new glees came fresh in the mail, both 9s, one-one got the dot on the side
N***as be throwing subliminals, I never trip cause to me, it never apply
I don't condone all that TV drill rap shit (Frah frah, boom) if you never jumped in a ride
Like, I'm-I'm in the cars with the n***as who shoot shit, all of the reck, I had parts on
We-we caught a Wokk tryna stunt in that new MB, jump-jumped out [?], then we parked him
Anyone feeling a way about us, we could link on that backblock and get to sparkin'
I'm in the bulletproof black with the glee on my lap, fiending to jump out the [?]
Why-why when a n***a be feeling a way about me, he [?] on my business (Jelly onnat)
N***as be mad they don't got what I got and I really be fucking on all of they bitches
Brow-Brownsville n***as be praising a rat, like whatever happened to snitches get stitches?
N***as keep mentioning brodie, like they wanna meet him, I promise you we granting wishes (Frah frah, frah frah boom)