Oteezy Bang - He Lyrics

He got his pistol he lookin he lurkin
Damn he see you driving he aimin you swerving
Now you get to trippin he worried
You bleeding he hurtin
Now he gotta tell yo mama he murked you
He got his pistol he lookin he lurkin
Damn he see you driving he aimin you swerving
Now you get to trippin he worried
You bleeding he hurtin
Now he gotta tell yo mama he murked you

Dem niggas was best of friends
Some how they done fell out
Dem niggas was getting dough
But one was runnin his mouth
Talkin to much talkin to much
Talkin bout how they be gettin dough
Niggas lookin so envious
Niggas they want some smoke
Word gettin around they done
Scored them a could lead bows
Now they gettin the money and f*ckin a lot of hoes
Partying in the club throwing nothing but dubs
Smoking the finest drugs
Never showin no love
Forgot all about the loyalty
Death is before dishonor
Police had raided the spot before they was able to come up
Niggas running and jumping sippin over the gate
They finally realized some in the click was fake
Paying attention to everything that transpired
Big homie took a step back and he started flicking his lighter
Puffing his blunt and then he really start to think
He know it ain't his big dawg but really he hope it ain't

He got his pistol he lookin he lurkin
Damn he see you driving he aimin you swerving
Now you get to trippin he worried
You bleeding he hurtin
Now he gotta tell yo mama he murked you
He got his pistol he lookin he lurkin
Damn he see you driving he aimin you swerving
Now you get to trippin he worried
You bleeding he hurtin
Now he gotta tell yo mama he murked you

Everything is unfolding everybody is talking
Big homie he can't believe that big dawg
Is working with feds
Talkin bout when he see'em
He gonna need him some meds
Big dawg ain't playing wit'em
He aiming straight for the head
Told'em don't wear a vest
He want what's above yo neck
But he already know dat big homie keep him a tech
He ain't even worried about it
Dat nigga ain't breaking sweat
Big dawg said when I ya I'm gonna leave you mess
Big homie said it is what it is
Ain runnin from no beef nigga
I'm all about my damn scrilla
Let me see if you a cap pilla
A few passed by wouldn't no signs of nobody dying
Later on in the f*ckin year them bullets had started flying to be continued

He got his pistol he lookin he lurkin
Damn he see you driving he aimin you swerving
Now you get to trippin he worried
You bleeding he hurtin
Now he gotta tell yo mama he murked you
He got his pistol he lookin he lurkin
Damn he see you driving he aimin you swerving
Now you get to trippin he worried
You bleeding he hurtin
Now he gotta tell yo mama he murked you