SLAT Relly Gunz

[Intro]
What I got on
They be like, "Hey, Brandon, what you got on?"
Don't worry 'bout it
Don't worry 'bout it, sweetheart
Don't worry 'bout it, sweetheart
Like

[Chorus]
48 'em, bro, you movin' weird
Bro, it's me, why you actin' all scared?
Give me a dap and I'll reach with my hand
I'm not that nigga that you think I am
Under that mask, he just a fan
I seen DJ outside and he ran
Word to my dead, I'ma— like, like
He 'bout to slip, he should tie up his Vans

[Verse 1]
Yo, who that? Brodie, turn off the headlights
I was just wavin' the G, shootin' left, right
Notti and Dotty was cool, but they dead, like
Sweep on the opps, bitch, you know what my bed like
I let shots out the chop 'cause it felt right
You said that's pain, but that's not what it smell like
I was down, you don't know what it felt likе
Bro got the G, so don't stop at the red light
I go dumb, I was always thе sped type
Bounce out the V with the G, fuck a ped bike
Flickin' with bro, then we out to the next guy
That's on bro, I got shots for the next block
I go ku with that deuce like I'm Sdot
Deady off— I heard he got his head popped
I go ku with that deuce like I'm—
Deady off— shh, I heard he got his head popped