300 Baby
[Chorus: Ai Hound]
Get in my zone, on my mom it get brazy
.45's, we don't tote on .380's
He could get killed if he think he gon' play me
CBG, I'm a 300 baby
N***as be woofin', don't let that shit phase me
He got popped, .38 no safety
Get rich, take care of the family
Bullets start flyin', that's just how they raised me
[Verse 1: Ai Hound]
Who you? What you gon' do when you run into me and you don't got your tool?
Every drill that I did made the news
If a n***a got flocked, we ain't leavin' no clues
Heard he flexin', I'm takin' your jewels
Don't "bro" me, wе was never cool
If a n***a YG, get boomеd
I'm blowin' my pole like I'm playin' the flute
Droppin' my three, yeah that shit kinda cute
Mama tellin' him up for a suit
I see blood when I'm up in the booth
If this bitch give the drop, she get shot just like shh-
.223 make him talk and he drop
I'm on top, ain't no takin' my spot
I'll blow the spot then I'm sendin' the box
Better think twice, free twin off the rock
AR-15 and it hold 50 shots, we gon' pop whoever on the block
I keep shootin' 'til a body drop
Scream OY, he get shot on my pops
Shot the fan, he was movin' wock
Trey pound wakin' up the block
Better duck when you see the knock, that n***a scooter got shot in his sock
Fuck it, bitch is you ridin' or not?
Up it, I'ma throw shot after shot
Bust it, he could get smoked like a pop
30 shot Glock with the scope on the top
Fuck it, bitch is you ridin' or not?
Up it, I'ma throw shot after shot
Bust it, he could get smoked like a pop
30 shot Glock with the scope on the top
[Chorus: Ai Hound]
Get in my zone, on my mom it get brazy
.45's, I don't tote on .380's
He could get killed if he think he gon' play me
CBG, I'm a 300 baby
N***as be woofin', don't let that shit phase me
He got popped, .38 no safety
Get rich, take care of the family
Bullets start flyin', that's just how they raised me
[Verse 2: Mula Gzz]
Bullets start flyin', that's just how they raised me
Smoke who? Stupid dumb n***a crazy
If we can't find him, we hunt for his lady
Mack a hoe, so you know I ain't playin'
Mentionin' Ai that shit'll get dangerous
Heard a n***a got hit, I can't name him
Flock with the knock, leave a fuck n***a brainless
Ain't no metal n***a but I'm stainless
Free Ai, that's bro
And for him I'm forever on go
If he tell me to up it, n***a I'ma throw
Back in the days we was trainin' hard
That's my brother, since a jit
On my mother, they know how it get
I got a lil' demon and his name is sticks
Tell him to slide and he gon' make it lit
I was 15, caught a hit
How the fuck am I goin' for this?
If a opp in my way then I'm throwin' this shit
Me and Ai problems, we been knew this shit
I ain't gon' lie, no cap
Yeah I go live to show where I'm at
Come and see how my n***as react
Yeah we tote knives, but we play wit' MAC's
Get in my zone, on my mom it get brazy
.45's, we don't tote on .380's
He could get killed if he think he gon' play me
CBG, I'm a 300 baby
N***as be woofin', don't let that shit phase me
He got popped, .38 no safety
Get rich, take care of the family
Bullets start flyin', that's just how they raised me
[Verse 1: Ai Hound]
Who you? What you gon' do when you run into me and you don't got your tool?
Every drill that I did made the news
If a n***a got flocked, we ain't leavin' no clues
Heard he flexin', I'm takin' your jewels
Don't "bro" me, wе was never cool
If a n***a YG, get boomеd
I'm blowin' my pole like I'm playin' the flute
Droppin' my three, yeah that shit kinda cute
Mama tellin' him up for a suit
I see blood when I'm up in the booth
If this bitch give the drop, she get shot just like shh-
.223 make him talk and he drop
I'm on top, ain't no takin' my spot
I'll blow the spot then I'm sendin' the box
Better think twice, free twin off the rock
AR-15 and it hold 50 shots, we gon' pop whoever on the block
I keep shootin' 'til a body drop
Scream OY, he get shot on my pops
Shot the fan, he was movin' wock
Trey pound wakin' up the block
Better duck when you see the knock, that n***a scooter got shot in his sock
Fuck it, bitch is you ridin' or not?
Up it, I'ma throw shot after shot
Bust it, he could get smoked like a pop
30 shot Glock with the scope on the top
Fuck it, bitch is you ridin' or not?
Up it, I'ma throw shot after shot
Bust it, he could get smoked like a pop
30 shot Glock with the scope on the top
[Chorus: Ai Hound]
Get in my zone, on my mom it get brazy
.45's, I don't tote on .380's
He could get killed if he think he gon' play me
CBG, I'm a 300 baby
N***as be woofin', don't let that shit phase me
He got popped, .38 no safety
Get rich, take care of the family
Bullets start flyin', that's just how they raised me
[Verse 2: Mula Gzz]
Bullets start flyin', that's just how they raised me
Smoke who? Stupid dumb n***a crazy
If we can't find him, we hunt for his lady
Mack a hoe, so you know I ain't playin'
Mentionin' Ai that shit'll get dangerous
Heard a n***a got hit, I can't name him
Flock with the knock, leave a fuck n***a brainless
Ain't no metal n***a but I'm stainless
Free Ai, that's bro
And for him I'm forever on go
If he tell me to up it, n***a I'ma throw
Back in the days we was trainin' hard
That's my brother, since a jit
On my mother, they know how it get
I got a lil' demon and his name is sticks
Tell him to slide and he gon' make it lit
I was 15, caught a hit
How the fuck am I goin' for this?
If a opp in my way then I'm throwin' this shit
Me and Ai problems, we been knew this shit
I ain't gon' lie, no cap
Yeah I go live to show where I'm at
Come and see how my n***as react
Yeah we tote knives, but we play wit' MAC's