Wit Me (feat. Mizzark)
2Gun Yvng
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Gotta ball like a Knick game Boy Im the shit mane y''all niggas shit stains Try the wrong nigga get flamed Draw with the grip let it off till my wrist sprain Ya broad ought to get trained We all put in work then we switch like shift change Ain't got to know a bitch name Barely say a word to the broad I just get brain Look, aye I'm really from the Lo like Rick James Look, aye I move with the pole and the clip hang Look, aye Different buzz I can pick strains Large pipe like a big drain Hear that click click then the click bang Who really fucking with me G'z spin his block, homies hunt him out of Vs Just for fucking with the G'z send a shot, watch him buckle to knees Buddah busting out the Z's is that you or the leaves hundred dollar trees My Rican run it up with keys said that its coca coming from Belize Should put some hittas on his shift like crossout every nigga on the list Want some glitter on the wrist I know that you niggas bitter as a bitch I shot a nigga but he aint die, I consider it a miss Could leave the trigger in with Chris Like brody send that nigga to a bliss Who really fucking with me G'z Bullets get the dumping hit him in his stomach Make him plummet to his knees Lil nigga wasn't I'll really bust it if I up it I dont freeze Try to run up till I squeeze Put my gun up and I breeze Who really fucking with me G'z Bullets get the dumping hit him in his stomach Make him plummet to his knees Lil nigga wasn't I'll really bust it if I up it I dont freeze Try to run up till I squeeze Put my gun up and I breeze Be the same ones who flee When it's action who might want to stick to just rapping It's hard to believe from your captions that you actually do more than yapping Aint one for the tweeting or acting speaking on whoever want static So no need to Mobb Deep it's just me and 2Gun causing Havoc Imagine me hopping from off of my pedestal Just to stoop to your level was reason in that End up barber line from jumping out of line Just play ya fresh cut so no need for the cap Wait Make sure I reach in this match for whenever leeches attack Wait, wait That squiggly line will go flat when certain procedure is lacked Wait, wait Most of yall key to my lonely a tactic I use that one When I get you totem by phonies I mean Just think about it when's the last time you opened your mouth After busting your chromey When getting interrogated in a room full of pigs Sweating under pressure while folding Think it's 'bout time get that crust out your eyes And wake up to a fresh cup of Folgers Who really fucking with me G'z Bullets get the dumping hit him in his stomach Make him plummet to his knees Lil nigga wasn't I'll really bust it if I up it I dont freeze Try to run up till I squeeze Put my gun up and I breeze Who really fucking with me G'z Bullets get the dumping hit him in his stomach Make him plummet to his knees Lil nigga wasn't I'll really bust it if I up it I dont freeze Try to run up till I squeeze Put my gun up and I breeze
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Written by: Demarkuis Slaughter, Jermaine Watkins
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