[Intro]
[Ola Runt on the phone]
[?]
[Chorus]
When you see death around the corner, what you gon’ do?
Still spin the block knowing the odds stacked against my crew
He tried to hide behind the car, bullets still come through
The way I kick my shit, I’m the real kung fu
Ola dun dadda, Ola dun dadda
Ola dun dadda woah, Ola top shotta woah
Ola dun dadda woah, Ola dun dadda woah
Ola dun dadda woah, Ola top shotta woah
[Verse 1]
I used to stay up every night hope I hear gunshots
Shooters see that bomboclaat next thing you know 100 shots
Since Sammy died I told myself no more gravesites
Your shooter miss you outta luck you coulda [?]
He went left, goddamn he must went way right
The way we strapped up in this movie coulda played dykеs
I’ma cross that line, you ain’t even gotta say hikе
Hit him in the head, his last words shoulda been good night
Swear all my niggas shaking shit just like a pig fight
Big Kel-Tec knock down a tree if it look light
Went wit' my first mind started shooting, it ain’t look right
Told the plug I’ll buy like ten if it’s cooked right
I put some wings on my Adidas then I took flight
And I’ma murder every beat long as the hook right
He say he did it for his dog, he just took life
Went from a big ass pistol to a little butch knife
[Ola Runt on the phone]
[?]
[Chorus]
When you see death around the corner, what you gon’ do?
Still spin the block knowing the odds stacked against my crew
He tried to hide behind the car, bullets still come through
The way I kick my shit, I’m the real kung fu
Ola dun dadda, Ola dun dadda
Ola dun dadda woah, Ola top shotta woah
Ola dun dadda woah, Ola dun dadda woah
Ola dun dadda woah, Ola top shotta woah
[Verse 1]
I used to stay up every night hope I hear gunshots
Shooters see that bomboclaat next thing you know 100 shots
Since Sammy died I told myself no more gravesites
Your shooter miss you outta luck you coulda [?]
He went left, goddamn he must went way right
The way we strapped up in this movie coulda played dykеs
I’ma cross that line, you ain’t even gotta say hikе
Hit him in the head, his last words shoulda been good night
Swear all my niggas shaking shit just like a pig fight
Big Kel-Tec knock down a tree if it look light
Went wit' my first mind started shooting, it ain’t look right
Told the plug I’ll buy like ten if it’s cooked right
I put some wings on my Adidas then I took flight
And I’ma murder every beat long as the hook right
He say he did it for his dog, he just took life
Went from a big ass pistol to a little butch knife
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