Bound Kyle Richh (Ft. Mo Kartii)

[Verse 1: Kyle Richh]
If I miss, like
I'ma send him again (Glah-glah, boom)
Drillin' and drillin', we bend him again
When I shoot, please don't tell me I shitted again
Like, .30's look better, we shoot 'til we miss
Too lit, don't care 'bout no bitch (Like, what)
I'm on the block, don't run, don't trip
Got the Glock on my hip and I'm sendin' out six
One false move and I'm lettin' it fly
Last opp felt tough, he got put in the sky (glah-glah, boom)
Free all the gang that is puttin' in pain
Said, I'm lettin' it rain if you touch one of mines, like
Shit gon' get wet if I get my Beretta
And I'm lettin' that three to his eye, bitch
Uppin' that metal, I'm sendin' out sеven
My lighter like Fourth of July, what?
Thе bitches, they love me, like (gang)
Said, we not a thing, go and jack that
I'm on your block with a mask and a dad hat
Send shots on Sev through Cash App
[?] nigga, these niggas be drid
Lil' thotty, you know I'ma tap that
She want the 'migos, the 42 better, the liquor is hittin' her māthā
I'ma puff, puff, puff, don't pass that
Legend in spot, and he's screamin' out, ''[?]''
Said it's KR Da G, I'm on D like McGee
Said, I'm chasin' the cheese like a lab rat
Too smacked, she done for the night
Bullets gon' hit him like Manny
I got the shh on the side of my fanny
Throwin' and throwin', I feel like Manny