Bunny Girl Sample
(Elvis)
(Grra Grra)
(Grra Grra Grra)
(DOA DOA DOA)
(DOA DOA DOA)
(Graa Graa Boom)
Graa
Grrrt, Gang
Grra, Grra Grra Boom
(DOA DOA DOA)
(DOA DOA DOA)
RAH RAH
(Dummy)
RAH RAH
Why this nigga keep dissing on bro?
Caught a hole in ya chest if you know then you know (Grrt)
Fuck all the rap we can link up and throw
Lil' [?] got caught, wasn't totin' no pole (Grra, Grra Grra Boom)
Big chop on the waist so you know I control
Bet these hollows is burnin' shit splittin' his soul (Grrrt)
In the streets, heart cold
Gotta watch what I say cus these niggas parole
(Gang Gang Gang)
800k That lil' Woo nigga told
Tryna spin through the Well trynna score me a goal
(Gang Gang Gang)
Fuck Sally, Fuck Nicky
Still outside nigga totin' the colt
DOA be the niggas I came with (Grra)
We see a Gz we leavin' him faceless (Grra Grra Boom)
Locked up, still fighting these cases (Grra Grra Boom)
JoJo my grandkid, can't talk on situations (Grrt, Gang)
Link up, just drop a location
Niggas get booked then they start conversations (Grrt)
He up the chops I can see hesitation' (Grra)
Burnin' his chest now he need operations (Grra Grra Grra)
New opp in the air, Motivation
Why you duckin' spinnin' through my block?
Don't run don't trip, Swervo tote on a knock
I'ma empty the clip, go home and restock (Bow Bow Bow)
Got caught in a cab and that lil' nigga died
Stupid nigga got his head fried (Bow Bow Bow)
Get back gang? Niggas ain't even slide
Said you caught a hit, you niggas lie
And I bend through they block with the 9
Stupid lil' nigga don't die for some pride (Grrrt)
And I bend through the block with the 9
Stupid lil' nigga don't die for some pride
(Grrrt)
(Grra, Grra Grra Boom)
(Grra Grra Boom Nigga)
"Suck my dick nigga"
(Grrrt, gang)
(Gang Gang Gang, Gang Gang Gang)
See I'm still in the spot
Just came home still totin' on knocks, like
He try to run and get flocked
Labels they calling who checkin' my spot (who checkin' my spot)
And it's every O shot, Beam on his back tryin' to run from this Glock
And it's every O shot, Beam on his back tryin' to run from this Glock
Why this nigga keep dissing on bro
Cut a hole in ya' chest if you know then you know
Fuck all the rap we can link up and throw
Lil' [?] got caught, we still totin' on poles
Big chop on the waist so you know I control
Bet these hollows is burnin' shit splittin' his soul
In the streets, heart cold
Gotta watch what I say cus these niggas parole
(Grra, Suck My Dick Nigga)
(Grra Grra Boom Nigga)
(FREE DOA)
(DOA DOA DOA)
