[Intro]
Maari
Don't, don't blitz that, like
I'ma get that nigga (Word to my mother)
I'ma blitz that nigga (Grrah)
Grrah, like
[Chorus]
Don't think shit sweet, niggas know where y'all be
I'mma hop out, shoot him on his feet
I got the knocks, get low from the D's
They hop out, I'm too fast on my feet
And don't try to run, put the beam on his back
It's too oppy, y'all know where I'm at
15-O, Y'all know what I jack (OY)
I see an opp and that boy get whacked
[Verse 1]
It's too oppy, yeah, I stay with a strap
I call up my O's and I slide where he at
Ain't no cuffing, just give me the neck
He died with his gun, now go buy you a vest
If you dissing my gang, better show some respect
One thing, yeah, we get back
Dummy (Smoking all deads)
Maari
Don't, don't blitz that, like
I'ma get that nigga (Word to my mother)
I'ma blitz that nigga (Grrah)
Grrah, like
[Chorus]
Don't think shit sweet, niggas know where y'all be
I'mma hop out, shoot him on his feet
I got the knocks, get low from the D's
They hop out, I'm too fast on my feet
And don't try to run, put the beam on his back
It's too oppy, y'all know where I'm at
15-O, Y'all know what I jack (OY)
I see an opp and that boy get whacked
[Verse 1]
It's too oppy, yeah, I stay with a strap
I call up my O's and I slide where he at
Ain't no cuffing, just give me the neck
He died with his gun, now go buy you a vest
If you dissing my gang, better show some respect
One thing, yeah, we get back
Dummy (Smoking all deads)
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