Better Berreta
Northside Cam
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Look Look Glahh Look Glahh Glahh Glahh Glahh Like what Nz Up Nz Up Like what Gang gang glahh glahh boom Know How I'm coming man Nz up Glahh glahh boom Look Claim you with who better go and move Better go move 'fore I up it you doomed Better Berreta just up it do So watch what I do when I'm spinnin thru woo We get litty when we in the Stu We got the drop you get put on the news And I heard she was linking with who I got a side 'ting I don't leave no clues Like I heard he got shot on the bus Opp in the air pass it double dutch Double up if I'm getting these Runtz Triple it Flipping it do it for months Yeah they know what I do what I done Unlimited ones you do not got the funds He got shot if he tryna run ones They tried to kill me bitch I'm not the one 'Cause unlimited shots out this gun Beam on a blick don't run don't run Last opp went out looking dumb You not North pussy never spun Yeah this Chop punching my lungs I'm on the block flip it make em run Since day ones I'm making opps my sons and I'll never forget when yo bitch gave me tongue Like f*ck her Ghost her She want me turn the other shoulder In the battlefield I'm the solider And my rocket it feel like a boulder Spin in a Rover It's over They be ducking they acting like gophers All I ever wanted was some closure and now that's it's smoke so I turned to a smoker Glahh Glahh Like f*ck that I'ma smoker get smoked like a Stizzy F*ck the 'lil swisher got eighth in the blizzy Pop me a bottle now I'm feeling dizzy We litty she litty she popping a titty 'Lil itty bitty giving spittys That's crazy they ain't want get with me They ain't get busy they ain't get gritty Glahh Glahh Glahh Got Rugers With them Lugers Five seven 'rippin thru Medulas Got a full Nick I'm into it Glahh glahh boom yeah my ooters they ruthless On the bridge yeah I left the opp toothless F*ck twelve free the guys up in them units I ain't fucking no bitches that's juiceless Throw me some Wap i'ma fucking abuse it Haha And my forty my boo Forty my boo we be spinning thru woo CB they can get it too On Washburn where the f*ck is June And Laura was sending me nudes 'Ayo June yeah ya mother a smooch And Alexia sending me nudes Screaming out you and I'm upping at you like Up and boom switching up my mood But i'ma still do what I do Better go move better duck leave no clues Retta gon f*ck 'em up more then just bruise Got a leg and it don't need no shoes I got them hollows don't need twenty-twos 'Cause my leg it got one in the deuce You screaming out you and I'm upping at you like Yeah they know what I do what I did Yeah they know what I do with this leg Tryna creep up knocking off his head Now they dead and I wish that they fled But you know that I do with your bitch Yeah they know that I be breaking her legs She just want f*ck and I just want the head She just want me so she do what I said Look I'ma man I do what I want I leave marks with or without guns I'ma felon shooting on the run I'ma do what I do 'cause I don't give a f*ck Told the opps if it's beef then it's stuck Me and my ooter just hopped out the cut Don't lack You up in the blunt Don't lack you don't with the ones I'ma beat that bitch up she around beat up the box no talking Chris Brown Hit in ya face ain't talking Chris Rock Goofy seen me was ducking not making sounds I'm around and you know she aroused So is the crowd Look On the beat Spazz out Put it in sports hope I won't crash out like When it comes down they won't bring the cash out So we bound to go bring out them macs out Yeah you know we 'gon go to the cash route I'm insane and I'm bringing the gat out Like what I'm tired of you bitches I'ma stack bread and go buy me some switches Yeah it's time to go get to these riches I hope that the people beside me 'gon listen Cause I'm tired of all of that dissing You not NSK you was not even spinning I got five fingers for you bitches I got five figures y'all not running digits Left in the ditch cause you know you not with it Masked up looking like who did it We told 'em we didn't we villains My Northsider flock him off the grid bitch No hesitation don't care who with shit Don't talk Don't front Whoever you with you shot 'Lil bitch I slide with that knocks Flock it I'm just 'gon flock at his top Like damn it's up and it's stuck It's up and it's stuck leave it up at the top 'Ima slide with Northsider we up Glahh Glahh Gang Gang Like what Glahh Glahh Glahh Nz Up Glahh Glahh Glahh Glahh Nz Up Gang gang Nz Up Know how I'm coming man Nz up know that
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