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Screwly This, Screwly That - Screwly G
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Screwly This, Screwly That Screwly G

Screwly This, Screwly That - Screwly G
[Intro]
(Yo, Mannie)

[Verse]
Uh, Screwly this and Screwly that
He can't be my gang if he ain't caught a brain or blew his gat (Uh-huh)
He said fuck my dog, we knocked him off (Rrah), now they can't bring him back
You can't say you smokin' the opps (Uh-uh) if you ain't the one who made the pack (Uh-uh)
Uh, get up close, we get up on 'em, don't shoot from a distance, we walkin' up on 'em
Come through with Drac', leave him stretched on the corner, knew he was done when we bounced out on him
Hop out the car, go to chasin' his homie, he yellin' he hit, but wе kept on blowin'
Ran out of bullets, bro kept on throwin', rеloaded the clip, now I'm right back blowin'
Bitch ass died, should've stopped that trollin'
Roll up an opp, which one we smokin'? (Rrah, rrah)
Hit a nigga T-O-P, we domed him
Hit in his neck, on his blood, he chokin'
Dissin' the dead, nigga, stop that jokin'
Doggin' the straight, we speedin', floatin'
Up all night on X, just rollin'
She reach for my dick, thought the blick I'm totin', nigga, uh
Who want smoke? Just let me know
Bitch-ass niggas better not get caught tryna get no 'Woods, gon' die at the store (Uh-huh)
And I'm still in the trap even though I rap, you ain't know, still'll serve you a 'bow (Uh-huh)
Pull on side of his ride, nigga must be fried, shoot the window and shoot through the door (Rrah)
Uh, one of them shotters, I'm one of them faces
Bitch wanna fuck, she know I ain't basic
Like my style, I'm rockin' the latest
Flew outta town, took a trip to Vegas (Uh, uh-huh)
Drop my mask, get a kill like Jason
Test my gangster, you know I'ma ace it
Spin that block, nigga run, we chasin'
Bring the straight to the block, 'fore we spin, we erase it
Nigga, uh (Uh-huh), fuck them niggas, go tell them that (Uh-huh)
I don't wanna rap beef, spin a nigga block with a chop, tryna see where these fuck niggas at (Uh-huh)
Most of the gang done caught a brain, but we want more blood, tryna catch more hats (Rrah)
On the street, we left a stain, when it's candles lit, we gon' come right back (Uh-huh)
Uh, fuckin' with Jill, that's how you get jacked
Dissin' my dog, that's how you get whacked
Pressure applied, ain't cuttin' no slack
Runnin' him down, leave him flat on his back
Told on his charge, that nigga a rat
Won't talk on the phone, I feel like it's tapped
Ain't shakin' no hands, ain't givin' no dap (Uh-huh)
No, I ain't friendly, that's how you get clapped
Uh, uh-huh, uh, nigga, that's how you get clapped (Uh-huh)
Jumped in the water with sharks and couldn't even swim, but you know I had to adapt (Uh-huh)
Chasin' these niggas down blocks with Glocks, these bitch-ass niggas got me runnin' laps
In my section, killers only, ARP with the shoulder strap
Uh, pull up shootin', we makin' a mess
Brr, bah, we leavin' him stretched
Phew, phew, nigga hit in his chest
Bled out red right there on the set
Bail out, drench, throwin' bullets like catch
Just caught one, tryna see who next
Beefin' with rookies, they know I'm a vet
Said I'ma die, what I read through a text
Uh, uh-huh, uh, try me, we all gon' die (Uh-huh)
Can't name a time I left the crib without my gun (Uh-huh), I need my fire
Beefin' with niggas I used to love, but fuck them niggas, I ain't gon' cry (Uh-huh)
I heard them niggas wan' backdoor me (Uh), when one get shot, don't ask me why (Uh-huh)
Uh, pull up shootin', we yellin' out, "Go"
Bail out shootin', niggas better get low
Hawkin' with Drac', I'm swingin' my door
Fuck nigga run, better not fall on the floor
Let off six and I hit him with four
Raisin' the rate, we uppin' the score (Rrah)
What happened to— shh? His ass got smoked
Hit in his chest, but was holdin' his throat
Catch a nigga at his crib, put his keys in the door (Uh, uh-huh)
Run up blitzin', he yellin' out, "No"
Keep shootin' his ass, Drac' rip through his coat
Just to make sure he dead, we gon' shoot him some more
Rockin' the stage, they likin' my flow
See an opp in the crowd, we gon' shoot up the show
See an opp while we ridin', leave his ass in the road
Bled out in the window, I know he was cold
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