Off the mud pt 3
• Written by Ej_Wvttz
One fool's movin', I'm makin' it lit Y'all for my brother, I'm takin' that trip
Spent through the S, I'm throwin' more than six Like cash, now you better get fucked like I broke it
I'm a champion, yo, I'm not the renter You know that's my brother, for him it get heavy
I'm tired of dissin' in the politics Like, why this dirty bitch on my dick?
N-E-K, need to stop all the dissin' Last time I checked, had you run a rip
Buddy, how Julie bop in this spot with the Glock on me? Try to run up on me quick
Buddy, how Julie bop in this spot with the Glock on me? Try to run up on me quick
Buddy, how Julie bop like what?
I ain't clickin', why that nigga tripped? I'm on him, Chase, Rico, Dinah, Shrimp
Don't run, don't trip, accuracy aiming, shoot him like I'm Whip
Don't run, don't trip, accuracy aiming, shoot him like I'm Whip
Don't run, don't trip, don't run like I'm Whip
So shy, I do more than ten Boy, lucky he really not dead
Like, spent through the S, I'ma do it again This time I see you, you goin' up to your front
Niggas know what I do, what I did I'm a demon, love shootin' that rip
Push through the pole, James Bond this bitch Niggas know me, too sturdy with it
All the guys out too sturdy with it Like J.B. Sleaze, Julie Kirby with it
All the guys out too sturdy with it Like J.B. Sleaze, Julie Kirby with it
How many niggas got put in the casket? He could get shot for sayin' what's crackin'
Word to my mother, I'ma order the static Lie on the back, ain't ready to blast him
I'm a double, it get spooky Bitch, I'm a double, y'all do not whoopty
I know a nigga got in this koofy See, I be beatin' my ass up
Yo, Eddie, go get him Thirty clip, aiming for the neck
I'm smokin' on these, he got put in a stretcher Fuck all the opps, got the nachos, sweater
Way I niggas be matchin' up, bro Hunt you a ride, niggas know what you told
I thought you was the gods, how the fuck would you fold?
Bitch, I'm a demon, stand and turn toad Off the mark, got me movin' wild
She like, Dottie, can I hold your knob? Frankie in the back, tryna clear the spot
Wriggle got shot, tickled on the hop Free the god that was takin' our risk
Y'all put BG, Esco 6 How many niggas dead up on my spliff?
Lola, Nazi, Poochie, Rick J.B. Sleaze throwin' more than six
Bitch, I throw up the G's, cause I'm gunnin' for critters
Fuck all the opps, tell them get off my dick And Jojo Arai can't beat for the snitch
Fuck all the opps, tell them get off my dick I said, Jojo Arai can't beat for the snitch
Off the mark, got me movin' wild She like, Dottie, can I hold your knob?
Frankie in the back, tryna clear the spot Wriggle got shot, tickled on the hop
Off the mark, got me movin' wild She like, Dottie, can I hold your knob?
Frankie in the back, tryna clear the spot Wriggle got shot, tickled on the hop
Addy G's, niggas know my body Hop out the cut, try and catch me, a homie
On my opps, they know where to find me Catch me on the 4th, turn on the Glock
Head up, not like I got this If I catch Nate Benz, get V with the grip
Higher team, no L, but to me, it's my spliff
Now hol' up, I'ma end it like this Like, how many dead niggas in my spliff?
Like, Giddy, Yellow, C-High, Dristy Dad, niggas who got hitty
Like, Rippy, Bobby, Nazi, Dristy Dad, locs in my spliff
Like, Guado, Huey, Butter, Dristy Prince, niggas in my splif
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Ej_Wvttz
Member since September 20 2024