[Verse 1: 3zzy]
I could get easily get you killed in a snap or breather
I told Juan don't forget my line, Louie got 'em for a cheaper
This that shit your mama 'nem gon' feel, you can sing to The Beatles
Y'all pop one of mine, I kill y'all all and we still ain't equal
Homicide, my mama like, "3zzy hang with crazy people"
One day, I might put the strap down, fuck it, taze a nigga
I'ma blow it, it won't take Picasso to paint the picture
Me compared to her baby daddy, I'm her favorite nigga
Yeah, I still fuck with Tay K, but our race is different
H be off that Wock' zooted up, lookin' like a Haitian nigga
Popped a terminator, bro, pour another eighthy in it
We come through and kill them all, lil' bro gon' scrape the witness
Quan said ain't no cap 'bout these racks and he ain't pretendin'
You could call me anything, bitch, but a basic nigga
Let me show the flick of the wrist, they gon' hate a nigga
Sprite lookin' like bro threw Life Savers in it
[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
Headshots when I spray the K, I don't play with niggas
Two thirties in a twenty, this an eighty in it
How the fuck they gon' survive in that car, I dropped eighty in it
Mitch still'll shoot the crib if it got babies in it
Yeah, I don't play with niggas
I need my money right now, I don't wait on niggas
Bustdown AP and two chains, that's like eighty, nigga
I still'll catch a body with my lady with me
Yeah, my bitch got a Glock too
Headshots, you ain't gon' be able to tell a nigga I shot—
Headshots, you ain't gon' even be able to tell a nigga I shot you
Pussy niggas ain't even bless me when I said hachoo
Bro said he wanna buy a brick, I want a block too
A hundred thousand ain't shit, shit, I got two
Fucked my head up when I seen what that chop do
We just poured so much purple up, it turned the pop blue
I could get easily get you killed in a snap or breather
I told Juan don't forget my line, Louie got 'em for a cheaper
This that shit your mama 'nem gon' feel, you can sing to The Beatles
Y'all pop one of mine, I kill y'all all and we still ain't equal
Homicide, my mama like, "3zzy hang with crazy people"
One day, I might put the strap down, fuck it, taze a nigga
I'ma blow it, it won't take Picasso to paint the picture
Me compared to her baby daddy, I'm her favorite nigga
Yeah, I still fuck with Tay K, but our race is different
H be off that Wock' zooted up, lookin' like a Haitian nigga
Popped a terminator, bro, pour another eighthy in it
We come through and kill them all, lil' bro gon' scrape the witness
Quan said ain't no cap 'bout these racks and he ain't pretendin'
You could call me anything, bitch, but a basic nigga
Let me show the flick of the wrist, they gon' hate a nigga
Sprite lookin' like bro threw Life Savers in it
[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
Headshots when I spray the K, I don't play with niggas
Two thirties in a twenty, this an eighty in it
How the fuck they gon' survive in that car, I dropped eighty in it
Mitch still'll shoot the crib if it got babies in it
Yeah, I don't play with niggas
I need my money right now, I don't wait on niggas
Bustdown AP and two chains, that's like eighty, nigga
I still'll catch a body with my lady with me
Yeah, my bitch got a Glock too
Headshots, you ain't gon' be able to tell a nigga I shot—
Headshots, you ain't gon' even be able to tell a nigga I shot you
Pussy niggas ain't even bless me when I said hachoo
Bro said he wanna buy a brick, I want a block too
A hundred thousand ain't shit, shit, I got two
Fucked my head up when I seen what that chop do
We just poured so much purple up, it turned the pop blue
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