[Intro]
Yea yeah
Aye
The perc just kicked in I’m high ass hell now
Aye aye
Yea yea
[Verse]
The perc just kicked in I’m high ass hell now
I got a message for you bitches, a bullet, I sent that mail out
On J’s they give my brother Maxx that bond he gettin’ bailed out
Yea yea we got cheese ‘round here
That nigga died for some pussy they got freaks out there
Pull up on that one block and have a meet and greet out there
Every time I see em’ I drop shots I know I got this nigga scared
It could go up anywhere blood you better be aware (Yea yea)
And I’m not playin’ wit’ no fullys I’m gon’ shoot it till it click
That ho gon’ tell when shit get spicy don’t do shootings wit’ the bitch
Every time I slid I walked up I don’t do shootings from the whip
But the one time I did I swear I popped him (Yea yea wow)
Oohwe they said it’s funk that shit stay
Destroy a nigga load in traffic make his ass switch lanes
She fanned out I’m in her phone deletin’ all the pics she take
Gon’ drop her off wit’ a trip ain’t finna take her on no date
What the fuck type of shit is that?
That shit get bitches slapped
Slid and was the only ones gettin’ on they wasn’t gettin’ back
Yea yea like 5 percents we even get the rentals tinted black
Slide in that bitch then tick em’ off before we take it back
Mhm
Real steppers I could give you a lesson
I seen lil brother slide wit’ my own eyes so I gave em’ a weapon
Posted on that block like we ain’t slid they still ain’t get the message
Fuck it send some shots again I’m finna double text it
Beat the breaks off that bitch
Caught her slappin’ sucka shit and slapped the taste out her lips
I bet these 7.62’s knock the paint off yo’ whip
This bag regular I knew that I’d be famous since a kid (Yea yea)
Yea I’m hockey now (Yea)
They say we did it, “Aye who knocked em’ down”
Not talkin’ bout no boxin’ match but we was droppin’ rounds
Niggas hit that prison yard and get to coppin’ out
Take that lane wit’ the police no that is not the route (Yea yea)
Bent the block in some bulky I barley park it (Yea yea)
When I die put on my tombstone that I stepped the hardest (Yea)
Cause yea just told on all code defense he couldn’t take them charges
Don’t give a fuck bout if you know my ho I told you I was heartless (Yea)
Tote switches when we marchin’
Tell em’ check the ballistics
Walk up and step over his ass I told you I was trippin’
AK-47 went huntin’ it look like a midget
Thought you came to get the bag, kicked her out since she wanna kick it
Bitch, I thought I told you I’m a asshole
Cut off a broke bitch she was fuckin’ up the cash flow
I’m tryna sell that shit only reason I purchased her ass fo’
Yea yea
Play it smooth then cut em’ in the real back door
I keep my mask on, I’m blasted on the face
And I ain’t talkin’ tattoos went plastic wit’ the drac’
Or drac’ rounds it’s been a minute since I had a baby k
Don’t think that bro won’t walk you down cause he got a baby face
Yea yeah
Aye
The perc just kicked in I’m high ass hell now
Aye aye
Yea yea
[Verse]
The perc just kicked in I’m high ass hell now
I got a message for you bitches, a bullet, I sent that mail out
On J’s they give my brother Maxx that bond he gettin’ bailed out
Yea yea we got cheese ‘round here
That nigga died for some pussy they got freaks out there
Pull up on that one block and have a meet and greet out there
Every time I see em’ I drop shots I know I got this nigga scared
It could go up anywhere blood you better be aware (Yea yea)
And I’m not playin’ wit’ no fullys I’m gon’ shoot it till it click
That ho gon’ tell when shit get spicy don’t do shootings wit’ the bitch
Every time I slid I walked up I don’t do shootings from the whip
But the one time I did I swear I popped him (Yea yea wow)
Oohwe they said it’s funk that shit stay
Destroy a nigga load in traffic make his ass switch lanes
She fanned out I’m in her phone deletin’ all the pics she take
Gon’ drop her off wit’ a trip ain’t finna take her on no date
What the fuck type of shit is that?
That shit get bitches slapped
Slid and was the only ones gettin’ on they wasn’t gettin’ back
Yea yea like 5 percents we even get the rentals tinted black
Slide in that bitch then tick em’ off before we take it back
Mhm
Real steppers I could give you a lesson
I seen lil brother slide wit’ my own eyes so I gave em’ a weapon
Posted on that block like we ain’t slid they still ain’t get the message
Fuck it send some shots again I’m finna double text it
Beat the breaks off that bitch
Caught her slappin’ sucka shit and slapped the taste out her lips
I bet these 7.62’s knock the paint off yo’ whip
This bag regular I knew that I’d be famous since a kid (Yea yea)
Yea I’m hockey now (Yea)
They say we did it, “Aye who knocked em’ down”
Not talkin’ bout no boxin’ match but we was droppin’ rounds
Niggas hit that prison yard and get to coppin’ out
Take that lane wit’ the police no that is not the route (Yea yea)
Bent the block in some bulky I barley park it (Yea yea)
When I die put on my tombstone that I stepped the hardest (Yea)
Cause yea just told on all code defense he couldn’t take them charges
Don’t give a fuck bout if you know my ho I told you I was heartless (Yea)
Tote switches when we marchin’
Tell em’ check the ballistics
Walk up and step over his ass I told you I was trippin’
AK-47 went huntin’ it look like a midget
Thought you came to get the bag, kicked her out since she wanna kick it
Bitch, I thought I told you I’m a asshole
Cut off a broke bitch she was fuckin’ up the cash flow
I’m tryna sell that shit only reason I purchased her ass fo’
Yea yea
Play it smooth then cut em’ in the real back door
I keep my mask on, I’m blasted on the face
And I ain’t talkin’ tattoos went plastic wit’ the drac’
Or drac’ rounds it’s been a minute since I had a baby k
Don’t think that bro won’t walk you down cause he got a baby face
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