Bitch it's BadNews I got Glock out, sliding anyway don't care if is a cop out
And til they free the gang ima rock out
Pull up to his crib tell the nigga pop out
Or I'm just walking straight up in it like it's my house
And if that shit ain't bout no business what you talm bout
F*ck what you talm bout
You niggas know what I'm bout
It's always one up in the head pussy pop out
It's hella hazy in this bitch
And I'm quick to play it crazy in this bitch
I'll go crazy in this bitch
You see the stick? don't wanna get hit
So what you sayin in this bitch
Let see how quick you get dismissed
Up my stick don't miss
Stupid ass nigga you hit
F*ck it, I'll let em bleed
See how far he get
Empty that clip then dip
And get high as a bitch
We go outside and then we just ride
And find the nigga that snitched
Whao
They wasn't ready for that
Say that shit with a straight face that you ready for that
These hollow bullets coming quick
And they 4 fifth
You know they rip thru niggas tissues
Make yo dead manz come and get you
Now we on niggas wit you
Ain't even wanna go against you
But niggas envy, it's only right I get my clip too
This demon shit in me don't give a f*ck bout what you been thru
If one shoot, we all shoot, until the clip thru
Bitch it's BadNews I got glock out
Sliding anyway don't care if is a cop out
And til they free the gang ima rock out
Pull up to his crib tell the nigga pop out
Or I'm just walking straight up in it like it's my house
And if that shit ain't bout no business
What you talm bout
F*ck what you talm bout
You niggas know what I'm bout
It's always one up in the head pussy pop out
It's always one up in the head bet not think it ain't
Quick to paint em, say he wanna kill me but I think he can't
Wanna f*ck my bitch but she think he lame with her pinky frame
She gone set you up, cause ion think he gang
N ion think these niggas really cut
I just think these niggas grew some nuts
Cause niggas gassed em up
I done hit a couple niggas in they shit you can be one
Nah for real you a be done
Tryna beef you must be dumb
Want some smoke then here I come
Come outside you must be stupid too
Must be traumatic all them bullets that we thru at you
And this a message for the niggas think they bulletproof
We spin the block and send them shots
See what them bullets do
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Bitch it's BadNews I got Glock out, sliding anyway don't care if is a cop out
And til they free the gang ima rock out
Pull up to his crib tell the nigga pop out
Or I'm just walking straight up in it like it's my house
And if that shit ain't bout no business what you talm bout
F*ck what you talm bout
You niggas know what I'm bout
It's always one up in the head pussy pop out
It's hella hazy in this bitch
And I'm quick to play it crazy in this bitch
I'll go crazy in this bitch
You see the stick? don't wanna get hit
So what you sayin in this bitch
Let see how quick you get dismissed
Up my stick don't miss
Stupid ass nigga you hit
F*ck it, I'll let em bleed
See how far he get
Empty that clip then dip
And get high as a bitch
We go outside and then we just ride
And find the nigga that snitched
Whao
They wasn't ready for that
Say that shit with a straight face that you ready for that
These hollow bullets coming quick
And they 4 fifth
You know they rip thru niggas tissues
Make yo dead manz come and get you
Now we on niggas wit you
Ain't even wanna go against you
But niggas envy, it's only right I get my clip too
This demon shit in me don't give a f*ck bout what you been thru
If one shoot, we all shoot, until the clip thru
Bitch it's BadNews I got glock out
Sliding anyway don't care if is a cop out
And til they free the gang ima rock out
Pull up to his crib tell the nigga pop out
Or I'm just walking straight up in it like it's my house
And if that shit ain't bout no business
What you talm bout
F*ck what you talm bout
You niggas know what I'm bout
It's always one up in the head pussy pop out
It's always one up in the head bet not think it ain't
Quick to paint em, say he wanna kill me but I think he can't
Wanna f*ck my bitch but she think he lame with her pinky frame
She gone set you up, cause ion think he gang
N ion think these niggas really cut
I just think these niggas grew some nuts
Cause niggas gassed em up
I done hit a couple niggas in they shit you can be one
Nah for real you a be done
Tryna beef you must be dumb
Want some smoke then here I come
Come outside you must be stupid too
Must be traumatic all them bullets that we thru at you
And this a message for the niggas think they bulletproof
We spin the block and send them shots
See what them bullets do
And til they free the gang ima rock out
Pull up to his crib tell the nigga pop out
Or I'm just walking straight up in it like it's my house
And if that shit ain't bout no business what you talm bout
F*ck what you talm bout
You niggas know what I'm bout
It's always one up in the head pussy pop out
It's hella hazy in this bitch
And I'm quick to play it crazy in this bitch
I'll go crazy in this bitch
You see the stick? don't wanna get hit
So what you sayin in this bitch
Let see how quick you get dismissed
Up my stick don't miss
Stupid ass nigga you hit
F*ck it, I'll let em bleed
See how far he get
Empty that clip then dip
And get high as a bitch
We go outside and then we just ride
And find the nigga that snitched
Whao
They wasn't ready for that
Say that shit with a straight face that you ready for that
These hollow bullets coming quick
And they 4 fifth
You know they rip thru niggas tissues
Make yo dead manz come and get you
Now we on niggas wit you
Ain't even wanna go against you
But niggas envy, it's only right I get my clip too
This demon shit in me don't give a f*ck bout what you been thru
If one shoot, we all shoot, until the clip thru
Bitch it's BadNews I got glock out
Sliding anyway don't care if is a cop out
And til they free the gang ima rock out
Pull up to his crib tell the nigga pop out
Or I'm just walking straight up in it like it's my house
And if that shit ain't bout no business
What you talm bout
F*ck what you talm bout
You niggas know what I'm bout
It's always one up in the head pussy pop out
It's always one up in the head bet not think it ain't
Quick to paint em, say he wanna kill me but I think he can't
Wanna f*ck my bitch but she think he lame with her pinky frame
She gone set you up, cause ion think he gang
N ion think these niggas really cut
I just think these niggas grew some nuts
Cause niggas gassed em up
I done hit a couple niggas in they shit you can be one
Nah for real you a be done
Tryna beef you must be dumb
Want some smoke then here I come
Come outside you must be stupid too
Must be traumatic all them bullets that we thru at you
And this a message for the niggas think they bulletproof
We spin the block and send them shots
See what them bullets do
Writer: O'no BadNews, Gabriel Scott
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid