I hate you slugs
Is that D-Doo on the beat?
Yo
* nigga
We ain't in the wasting time
I'm finna pull up on them niggas and try to fight for you son
Hop in the whip and do the dash like I'm racing something
I'm the only one that get the job done like I'm Greg or something
I'ma slow down them niggas like a slant or something
I'ma keep sliding on them niggas till I face me something
I'm on they ass,
I'm on the gas No brakes or nothing
Had to cut cuz off cause he was talking to the J's or something
And when I do slide nigga it's gon' be a mini K
I'll knock a brand nigga down on any night or any day
Acting like he really with the * I know these niggas gay
Chop his head off on this block and I leave it on display
Yeah, what the * did that nigga say?
We gon' push up on him
Yeah, I'm with that * nigga
* nigga,
we ain't in the wasting time We really killing the bees
In the field over time,
through your face I blow your mind Now your thoughts everywhere
I'm gas team official,
you * don't care
It's killers over shooters, we in like off dirt
We ride that,
we hop that,
no shooting in the air
Nightfall,
murder game,
you know we pullin' no return
We in through like the wind,
hit the nigga like it's air
Face shots,
you feelin' heat like when the oven open
Nigga,
I can't catch you slipping,
I just shoot you in the hole
Some real nigga, yeah I'm loco, drive by pool
When my music low smoking,
no funnies ain't jokes
Handsome ass nigga, but on the game I smoke
I'll pit you in the face and let the rest of them choke
Yeah,
I don't waste no time,
bullets craft through your spine
Slugs milk through your face,
burn a nigga like some mason
Boy,
STD,
it's young Trader Gas,
fella,
yeah you know the assassins
And I don't waste no time when it comes to gassing
I just pull up last, last