[Intro: RaqBaby]
Uh
[Verse 1: RaqBaby]
Brodie, come bring me the Drac'
First nigga we catch gettin' hit in his face
I don't know why niggas keep fuckin' playin' with us, we already took like eight
See me in traffic, spray
No questions asked, I got my K
I ain't gotta worry 'bout a nigga payin' for shit, lil' nigga, I got my cake
Show no mercy to these niggas, if you see 'em, then blow 'em down
Takin' pictures on my block, we come out firin', where the fuck you goin' now?
Huh, steady postin' old-ass racks from back then, broke nigga, just show it now
Pussy-ass nigga, stop hidin' in your G-ma spot 'fore we fuckin' blow it down, huh
Bitch, I'm with jump outs, we runnin' shit down
They had it back then, bitch, we runnin' shit now
Sendin' them disses, we won't make a sound
Just gon' put another nigga undеr the ground
Why would I wait? Bitch, he gotta die now
Deep in this shit, why would I try to cop out?
Timе to slide, we bringin' hella shots out
When I catch a new B, gotta bring the block out
[Verse 2: Screwly G]
Where the opps? Tell them niggas pop out
I ain't shootin' out shit, me and bro hopped out
This the one I want, told bro watch out
Two opps got hit, only one clocked out
I'm the first one shootin' when we first bounced out
Takin' 12 on a chase, gotta take a new route
This a brand-new blick, I ain't throwin' this out
Shot a whole lotta opps, too many to count
Uh, ran up racks, I don't know the amount
Keep spinnin' and spinnin', 'til a nigga get found
Kick in the door, shoot his ass on the couch
Shot in his shit, blood came out his mouth
If the bitch ain't fuckin', we kickin' her out
Even though I got pape', I ain't takin' her out
Get the lo' on the opps, then we stalkin' it out
Buyin' guns and bodies, we cashin' 'em out
Uh, niggas be rats, mouse
Died for dissin', got killed for some clout
Ain't shoot up the crib, died when he came out
He ain't know we was there waitin' in front of his house
Catch an opp broad day and we shootin' it out
Box him in both ways, ain't makin' it out
Heard the opps on Live, here we come right now
We don't want just one, shootin' up the whole crowd
Uh
[Verse 1: RaqBaby]
Brodie, come bring me the Drac'
First nigga we catch gettin' hit in his face
I don't know why niggas keep fuckin' playin' with us, we already took like eight
See me in traffic, spray
No questions asked, I got my K
I ain't gotta worry 'bout a nigga payin' for shit, lil' nigga, I got my cake
Show no mercy to these niggas, if you see 'em, then blow 'em down
Takin' pictures on my block, we come out firin', where the fuck you goin' now?
Huh, steady postin' old-ass racks from back then, broke nigga, just show it now
Pussy-ass nigga, stop hidin' in your G-ma spot 'fore we fuckin' blow it down, huh
Bitch, I'm with jump outs, we runnin' shit down
They had it back then, bitch, we runnin' shit now
Sendin' them disses, we won't make a sound
Just gon' put another nigga undеr the ground
Why would I wait? Bitch, he gotta die now
Deep in this shit, why would I try to cop out?
Timе to slide, we bringin' hella shots out
When I catch a new B, gotta bring the block out
[Verse 2: Screwly G]
Where the opps? Tell them niggas pop out
I ain't shootin' out shit, me and bro hopped out
This the one I want, told bro watch out
Two opps got hit, only one clocked out
I'm the first one shootin' when we first bounced out
Takin' 12 on a chase, gotta take a new route
This a brand-new blick, I ain't throwin' this out
Shot a whole lotta opps, too many to count
Uh, ran up racks, I don't know the amount
Keep spinnin' and spinnin', 'til a nigga get found
Kick in the door, shoot his ass on the couch
Shot in his shit, blood came out his mouth
If the bitch ain't fuckin', we kickin' her out
Even though I got pape', I ain't takin' her out
Get the lo' on the opps, then we stalkin' it out
Buyin' guns and bodies, we cashin' 'em out
Uh, niggas be rats, mouse
Died for dissin', got killed for some clout
Ain't shoot up the crib, died when he came out
He ain't know we was there waitin' in front of his house
Catch an opp broad day and we shootin' it out
Box him in both ways, ain't makin' it out
Heard the opps on Live, here we come right now
We don't want just one, shootin' up the whole crowd
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