Breakout Millyz (Ft. G-Nipsey, Jiggz TB, OT the Real, Showly & Spook Sleeezyyy)

[Verse 1]
The way bullets hit that nigga its a miracle
We tryna slide for these shells fly and they tearing through
Got a new Glock how the fuck could I fear you
Slide with two 30s ain't no question if we airing you
Niggas kno that Glock boy coming nigga
I spent my last dollar on that Glock 17 cause I was tryna dump a nigga
Brodie put two holes in his face like a pumpkin nigga
I tap on em buttons tryna make music like a trumpet nigga
Cut throat keep that shit around me I don't duck smoke
Literally rollin up they hittas let that bum smoke
I just fuck my bitches best friends keep it hush though
Keep one in the hand when I link bitches I can't trust hoes

[Verse 2]
We don't go on missions with high points we don't trust those
Ain't gotta say no names but when we hit em just know they done for
Done did it all and seen it all will do this so my sons won't
They tell us that they've seen it all man
I don't even want smoke
They poppin fresh percs they ain't killers they ain't ready to
My dog tryna slide he wanna kill him for the feddy do
I'm tryna play ball but niggas heavy and they never shoot
My lil niggas drive down and slam on you like they 7'2
Big steppin hit em with several then he make the news
Big tellin playin by a different set of rules
I know you love that bitch but stop saying what you'll never do
Cause she be tryna rip my dick off before I set the mood