[Intro: Mozzy]
Every night, it's gun shots and you'll get popped if-
It's gun shots and you'll get popped if-
Play it right, our way of life, she call me over just to lay the pipe
[Verse 1: Mozzy]
I just want the chicken, never tamper wit' her sushi
Blew a thirty ball at Bloomies, nigga use to shop at Zumiez (Yeah)
Searchin' through my doobies, told her roll up somethin' newkie
Keep her out my business, though, 'cause she be talkin' loosely
Motion picture perfect, got 'em twerkin', it's a movie ('Ight)
If niggas ain't employed and ain't no boy, then he a goofy ('Ight)
Never bite the hand that try to feed you, that shit bootsy
Forgi's over Rucci, bangin' peace to Lil' Doony
Slither up wit' Whoody, more than thirty shots a piece (Yeah)
Knew they had a problem when they heard I got released (Yeah)
Suckas ain't no killas, they be piercin' niggas cheeks
Can't learn this shit in school, it's from experience in the streets (Streets)
[Chorus: Mozzy]
Every night it's gun shots and you'll get popped if you don't play it right
Our way of life, she call me over just to lay the pipe
She ain't my type, I'd rather pull up on this eighth of slime
Need cups and ice, that's on the B, this shit be every night
It's gun shots and you'll get popped
Every night it's gun shots and you'll get popped if you don't play it right
Our way of life, she call me over just to lay the pipe
She ain't my type, I'd rather pull up on this eighth of slime
Need cups and ice, that's on the B, this shit be-
Every night, it's gun shots and you'll get popped if-
It's gun shots and you'll get popped if-
Play it right, our way of life, she call me over just to lay the pipe
[Verse 1: Mozzy]
I just want the chicken, never tamper wit' her sushi
Blew a thirty ball at Bloomies, nigga use to shop at Zumiez (Yeah)
Searchin' through my doobies, told her roll up somethin' newkie
Keep her out my business, though, 'cause she be talkin' loosely
Motion picture perfect, got 'em twerkin', it's a movie ('Ight)
If niggas ain't employed and ain't no boy, then he a goofy ('Ight)
Never bite the hand that try to feed you, that shit bootsy
Forgi's over Rucci, bangin' peace to Lil' Doony
Slither up wit' Whoody, more than thirty shots a piece (Yeah)
Knew they had a problem when they heard I got released (Yeah)
Suckas ain't no killas, they be piercin' niggas cheeks
Can't learn this shit in school, it's from experience in the streets (Streets)
[Chorus: Mozzy]
Every night it's gun shots and you'll get popped if you don't play it right
Our way of life, she call me over just to lay the pipe
She ain't my type, I'd rather pull up on this eighth of slime
Need cups and ice, that's on the B, this shit be every night
It's gun shots and you'll get popped
Every night it's gun shots and you'll get popped if you don't play it right
Our way of life, she call me over just to lay the pipe
She ain't my type, I'd rather pull up on this eighth of slime
Need cups and ice, that's on the B, this shit be-
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