Ah, Big Zoski, bitch Slimey slat Nicky, how you feel? Yeah Nicky, how you feel?
I miss my nigga, that shit made me, we gon kill 'em all I hate that bitch cause she played me I'm tryna fuck yo mama Goofy niggas in the way, thinkin' they gon' stop the cause That money be the reason why your dogs snake you off It's a switch up on the glizzy, turn his brain up, poster The first shot hit his melon, he ain't get to see a doctor Bitch I'm swimmin' with lil scary, higher than the helicopter We tryna duck the coppers with a cop full of choppers There's murder on my man I'm the one who found his partner Just copped a nigga danglin', his ass won't see tomorrow Bypass my blood, bitch I'm slidin' right or wrong These niggas in they feelings, so they makin' diss songs When I'm thinkin' bout Austin, bitch, I'm gettin' a wolf gone Granny I know you watchin' just protect me when I'm doin' wrong Posted on my album, with Big Bassey as my second homie Up on every kind, get to dumpin' if they move wrong
Yeah, hatin' on my pocket till I get a bruise on me Turtle hopped the counter, I been cuttin' food on it Ridin' through, we hit your Glock, I seen the loose on it They be huntin' for your top, I got five hundred blues on me I broke off the whole gang, a lil change see what the love like Lil type put my partner back in breads make sure you love right Actin' like you see postin' meeks, niggas got gun licenses Shit be fun and games till the doctor say your love is dyin' Niggas keep gon' sayin' we down and up but we ain't gun slidin' Bruddy hold that lick back, I got shit like you a gun diamond And I ain't ever heard of your big brother, he a bull probably Hoe niggas can't come around me I might have lil bruh rob me
Hey, hey bitch I'm CEO, they know we put shit in a coffin Big chopper, gang CEO, the chopper have my office See every op that was a problem on my son, we off'ed him Oh, he a op and we had drop him on my son, we shot him These sticks are rarrin' you get to move and donate operation, there's no sparkin' Trappers spent through my bruh they left his bitch by the garbage Rich as fuck, give no fucks I'm still gon' break a bitch regardless Free shiesty out the fed, when he come out, he might go 'rarri Ammunition switchin' fifty, might pop out with a fullet A gangster never know, we gotta hollow for all the bullets Tryna play me like I'm top, I had them killers in your bushes Ain't loggin' on em then I turn your bitch into some cookie (Yeah)