All My Pits Off Da Leash (feat. DETKASH & Selfpaidlando)

I got shooters on the east, they ain't kill you for a check Stop flexin' with the bands, before we take what's on your neck Big flows, big flows, I'ma always rep my set Be passionate, sit down, and I swear you gon' be next Shot, pull the beam, right up on your head if you play Chase a nigga down, I'm 2-2-3, you see this face How you up 4-1-5, I'm startin' to think this nigga gay Playin' with the guys, that be the fastest way to lay Bitch, I be chillin' in my city, you know I'm never duckin' real I got a wet jumper, when I shoot, you know that bitch all niggas Yeah, nigga, uh-huh, real shit, nigga Say I be stackin' up the pape, tryna stay up out the way Pray to God, tell my niggas make it home safe Two switches and a whip, bitch, I'm clutchin' on somethin This wrong, I'm fuckin' times when they thought I was bummin Now you see me comin' up, bitch, I'm gettin' the money Yeah, we spittin' down this block, he ain't hop like a bunny I been clutchin', I been fuckin', look, he actin' like a menace Every time cash off these pussy niggas' lips Click hoppin', that's gon' get your pussy ass killed We bang flows over here, bitch, that ain't nothin' new Got a nigga blocked, lock him up like a light bulb, hit him in his shit I look up through where my lil' block and I'ma empty out the clip Say you pray at school? Boy, you ain't pray shit A-M-D-O-E-Side, that's where we left shit I'm on motherfuckin' minis and you know I'm on that tongue Bitch, I'm really fuckin' vicious, you know I look suspicious I'm callin' me up, city, and you know I'm tryna drift Yeah, we spittin' down your block, tryna find us how we left Last I spoke on cash and you know we got him dropped That mean we really had to spin up on this block I'm chillin' and I'm whippin', I'm clutchin' on my Glock Hollow tip to this brain, man, them bullets wasn't hot Opps keep dissin', get the fuck up out my face Got some shits that'll send your ass to heaven where you lay Pussy nigga ready, now I really got a case Fuck, I got a red phone, bitch, I'm gettin' hella paid There's three pits in the booth, lil' nigga better listen Have your stupid ass gon' miss 20 plus in these jockeys and I'm comin' back from Flint My niggas top shot us down, never fuckin' miss We're all round with them 40s, get a opp nigga zipped Get a opp bitch hit for talkin' all that bullshit How the fuck is you a stamper, nigga, where the fuck your stick at Glocker break a nigga down just like a Kit-Kat In a room with your bitch, I'm finna play with that Kit-Kat Niggas in my DMs, come and play this pussy, boy, go get some get-back Get your shit together, nigga, I got a case Fuck, I got a red phone, bitch, I'm gettin' hella paid There's three pits in the booth, lil' nigga better listen Have your stupid ass gon' miss 20 plus in these jockeys and I'm comin' back from Flint My niggas top shot us down, never fuckin' miss We're all round with them 40s, get a opp nigga zipped Get a opp bitch hit for talkin' all that bullshit How the fuck is you a stamper, nigga, where the fuck your stick at Glocker break a nigga down just like a Kit-Kat In a room with your bitch, I'm finna play with that Kit-Kat