
[Intro: TCE Dizzle]
Ayy, ayy, yeah
Yeah, I'll rock this mothafucka right here Tay
For real
'Til we go out to shoot baby
Yo, what we doin'?
[Verse 1: TCE Dizzle]
My young nigga with it
Pull up to yo' spot in a minute
Bitch we ain't missin'
Shoot at the innocent
Fuck we ain't feelin' it
My nigga, I'm real ain't feelin' it
Why? I'm high like the ceiling fan
If I up the Glock up you gon' hear the bitch
Trap, my niggas speak trapanese
The niggas too broke, get the reed up
I'm smokin' dope with my feet up
I could fuck on your hoe with her feet up
Touch up with the gang, let's meet up
Now we in the spot like a cheetah
I need the corn like Cheetos
He diss the gang, we gon' beat him
Fold his ass up like burrito
Young nigga hit just like some speakers
Young nigga hit hard like the beat go
Young nigga hit hard like the beat go
Choppa, what we do? Knock his ass out
New niggas can't hang with the gang, they just want some clout
We got bowls comin' in, we got bowls goin' out
And you can catch me ridin' round with Colossal
And we slide with them shottas
Catch me ridin' round with Colossal
And we slide with them shottas
[Verse 2: NLE Choppa]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
Colossal who I'm hangin' with, but Shotta Fam who I'm bangin' with
Two fingers and a thumb I'ma throw it up
You know I'm in the party with the banger tucked
You stupid and dumb if you thought that we was gonna knuckle up
Why the fuck you think we got these guns for?
One hand on the trigger, I pull and shoot, gone
I send you up to heaven, now you at home
I ain't squashin' no beef, stop callin' my phone
That murda on my mind, it sit on my dome
The way that I'm livin' my 9 turn 18
Glock 19, but it got a infrared beam
Mexican flags, what is you repping?
I'm turning shit into a crime scene
Murda, murda, murda, murda
Damn, he says you wasn't even steppin'
When? Where? Who? You?
7.62's knock him out his shoes
Big ape nigga, I belong in the zoo
They sayin' I'm crazy and they say I go cuckoo
Servin' up Pamper, it smell like some doo-doo
Feds watchin' nigga moves, Hulu
I still tote a hunnid some guns, I fooled you
The Glock got hollows, I make it kickback
Take a nigga gun, ay let me get that
Put my dick up in her mouth, just like a Kit Kat
And I love to shoot this Draco tryna split a nigga ballcap
Ha, yeah
[Outro: TCE Dizzle]
Nigga know we find do
If a nigga play, we gon' whoop him at the picture booth
We gon' smash the bar, get him hit, that boy shotta doo
My niggas with the shit, they pullin' up
They gon' point at you and you get shot
Ayy, ayy, yeah
Yeah, I'll rock this mothafucka right here Tay
For real
'Til we go out to shoot baby
Yo, what we doin'?
[Verse 1: TCE Dizzle]
My young nigga with it
Pull up to yo' spot in a minute
Bitch we ain't missin'
Shoot at the innocent
Fuck we ain't feelin' it
My nigga, I'm real ain't feelin' it
Why? I'm high like the ceiling fan
If I up the Glock up you gon' hear the bitch
Trap, my niggas speak trapanese
The niggas too broke, get the reed up
I'm smokin' dope with my feet up
I could fuck on your hoe with her feet up
Touch up with the gang, let's meet up
Now we in the spot like a cheetah
I need the corn like Cheetos
He diss the gang, we gon' beat him
Fold his ass up like burrito
Young nigga hit just like some speakers
Young nigga hit hard like the beat go
Young nigga hit hard like the beat go
Choppa, what we do? Knock his ass out
New niggas can't hang with the gang, they just want some clout
We got bowls comin' in, we got bowls goin' out
And you can catch me ridin' round with Colossal
And we slide with them shottas
Catch me ridin' round with Colossal
And we slide with them shottas
[Verse 2: NLE Choppa]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
Colossal who I'm hangin' with, but Shotta Fam who I'm bangin' with
Two fingers and a thumb I'ma throw it up
You know I'm in the party with the banger tucked
You stupid and dumb if you thought that we was gonna knuckle up
Why the fuck you think we got these guns for?
One hand on the trigger, I pull and shoot, gone
I send you up to heaven, now you at home
I ain't squashin' no beef, stop callin' my phone
That murda on my mind, it sit on my dome
The way that I'm livin' my 9 turn 18
Glock 19, but it got a infrared beam
Mexican flags, what is you repping?
I'm turning shit into a crime scene
Murda, murda, murda, murda
Damn, he says you wasn't even steppin'
When? Where? Who? You?
7.62's knock him out his shoes
Big ape nigga, I belong in the zoo
They sayin' I'm crazy and they say I go cuckoo
Servin' up Pamper, it smell like some doo-doo
Feds watchin' nigga moves, Hulu
I still tote a hunnid some guns, I fooled you
The Glock got hollows, I make it kickback
Take a nigga gun, ay let me get that
Put my dick up in her mouth, just like a Kit Kat
And I love to shoot this Draco tryna split a nigga ballcap
Ha, yeah
[Outro: TCE Dizzle]
Nigga know we find do
If a nigga play, we gon' whoop him at the picture booth
We gon' smash the bar, get him hit, that boy shotta doo
My niggas with the shit, they pullin' up
They gon' point at you and you get shot
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