[Intro: TG Kommas]
Oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh Lord, Jetson made another one
[Verse 1: TG Kommas]
Shots fired, man down, it go baow, chickapow
My lil' youngin’ caught him lackin', all you heard was choppa sound
Knock him down, get yo' bitch-ass off the ground, nigga
That’s what you get for all that fuckin' playin' 'round, nigga
This ain't no playground, nigga
But if you wanna play, well, shit, come outside
Where we out just sellin' drugs and dodgin' slugs and totin' Glock 9s
You were sixteen in the house and you were spoiled, your life not like mine
I was sixteen in the trap house, met a plug, and I am not lyin’
Until I made my mama proud because I graduated on time
But, shit, my mindset at the time, "Get rich or die tryin’"
A nigga try to take my shine, they gon' die tryin’
Bitch, slow your roll, nigga
[Chorus: TG Kommas & NLE Choppa]
Like slow your roll player, I be with some big steppers
Hundred shots rang out the bell, that's a lot of pressure
Niggas cowards, they be foldin' under pressure
Bullet shower, better get your umbrella
Check the calendar, murder always on the schedule
Bullets hot as a cayenne pepper (Brrt)
.223s will put him on the stretcher (Ayy)
Yeah, I be with some big steppers (Ayy)
Oh, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh Lord, Jetson made another one
[Verse 1: TG Kommas]
Shots fired, man down, it go baow, chickapow
My lil' youngin’ caught him lackin', all you heard was choppa sound
Knock him down, get yo' bitch-ass off the ground, nigga
That’s what you get for all that fuckin' playin' 'round, nigga
This ain't no playground, nigga
But if you wanna play, well, shit, come outside
Where we out just sellin' drugs and dodgin' slugs and totin' Glock 9s
You were sixteen in the house and you were spoiled, your life not like mine
I was sixteen in the trap house, met a plug, and I am not lyin’
Until I made my mama proud because I graduated on time
But, shit, my mindset at the time, "Get rich or die tryin’"
A nigga try to take my shine, they gon' die tryin’
Bitch, slow your roll, nigga
[Chorus: TG Kommas & NLE Choppa]
Like slow your roll player, I be with some big steppers
Hundred shots rang out the bell, that's a lot of pressure
Niggas cowards, they be foldin' under pressure
Bullet shower, better get your umbrella
Check the calendar, murder always on the schedule
Bullets hot as a cayenne pepper (Brrt)
.223s will put him on the stretcher (Ayy)
Yeah, I be with some big steppers (Ayy)
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