Hey yeah, we’re coming in
You can feel the place crumbling
Gotta tumble in,
Legal back it up, nigga come again!
We’re coming in,
You can feel the base crumbling
Gotta tumble in,
Niggas chop it up, we gotta dumb again
Son, throw your guns again
Shots for the dead and gone,
Niggas that wrong, took your chain,
You got dead it on.
Broke killers, dope dealers what I’m rapping for
Them broke niggas, that’s why I keep rapping forward
I keep rapping till get reprimanded
The way I shoot with the left, niggas think I’m left-handed.
Niggas get left stranded with the tech 9
When I connect 9, leave your body ready to collect time.
Never let nobody disrespect my
Rushed where you were when you hit me on your right lines
Cause anything you say can and will be used against you
And this against the shit that you don’t want a nigga into.
Boom, boom!
Boom, boom!
Fuck on this stranded wing
Gun shots let it rip
I still play the blank blink
This is what you better get.
Death is always settling, fuck your confederate.
20 Years later, same niggas, just a better whip.
Ya niggas delicate, one hitch ahead and split
I don’t work for penis,
I’m a tiger, not an elephant!
But for now I stay to quit just for the hell of it!
Just to bitch at asses once I call settlement.
Ain’t nothing changed but the clock in the caliber
You funny ass niggas is not in my caliber
Caught me acting crazy, you can pop in the cabbage, bro
Niggas need to stop, before I caught back...
I scream so much, I’m typing on gaps
You’re playing fuck with me, if I was right and you’re raps
What if no gangsta said if it’s no right and you’re...
Seven figures get niggas hype and all that.
Boom, boom!
Boom, boom!
