My lil' nigga shootin' *** on and off the court like John MorantGot the low, and I ring around the road, my nigga spentHeard he died and took a ***, nasty ass left with a stenchGet a nigga drinks, heard his ass got set down like a benchAnd the Glock don't straddle no fences, this bitch go both waysCheat the glizzy like love, baby, I weigh this bitch like hayI don't usually respond to niggas dissin', I wait till we bumpSwitch up on the Glock, make bullets spread, this bitch shoot like a pumpWe roll all our opps up in the wood, what's the name of Blunt?What's the name of String? Heard he got chased and you ran on your manWe lay niggas down for dissin' us, watch the *** you tweetThink he got Benadryl in the chop, how you make niggas sleep?It make niggas nap, it make niggas go to bed for realLast time I tried to run, almost made it, but he trippin' PhilMy lil' nigga shootin' *** on and off the court like John MorantGot the low, and like ring around the road, my nigga spentHeard he died and took a ***, nasty ass left for the stenchGet a nigga drinks, heard his ass got set down like a benchPull up, spin, hop out the car, he try to run, he ain't gettin' too farWalk down on him, gah, gah, I got my stick in the club like Jah*** niggas twinkin' this bitch, hollows eatin' this ***, yeah, I'm bound to open his headWe throw up B's, bitch, love for them, keep lettin' off rounds, we only see redGo, go, green light, they want front line on these nightsWe catch a nigga in traffic, a shot to the top from the left, make him lean rightLight, bright, bright, bright, bright, bright, brightBuild high from all these switches, red dotted, my beam brightIt ain't *** to buy all these bitches, I sure hold my team lightLil' bro just told me you wanna go kill, so I gotta coach him to step oneAim for his face when you blowin' the steel to make sure you really gon' catch somethin'When you sit down with the law, don't squeal, just close your mouth when that test comeLawyers ain't buyin' money, I spent the meal, so phone them and they ain't gotta stress nothin'My lil' nigga shootin' *** on and off the court like John MorantGot the low, and like ring around the road, my nigga spentHeard he died and took a ***, nasty ass left for the stenchGet a nigga drinks, heard his ass got set down like a benchMake niggas smoke, swang a dope, hop out and we scoreHop out and we shoot, we won't stop spinnin' till we catch some moreWe won't stop bendin' blocks till we catch chops and get our licks backBullets hit his gut, he tightened up, he got a six-packNigga doin' all that dick suckin' on the neck, got his bitch crackedDon't send them lil' niggas over here, it's gon' be a mishmashI'll fap niggas up, lay niggas down, call me a babysitterThis bitch swallow kids, *** abortion, bitch a baby killerBitch a soul taker, nut chaser, whole dick facerShe a real muncherHead huncher, real dick tasterI catch me a op, he gettin' laced up like a shoeI'm like Taylor Jenkins, I caught a play as my niggas shootMy lil' niggas shootin' *** on and off the court like John MorantGot the low, and I ring around the road, my nigga spentHeard he died and took a ***, nasty ass left for the stenchGet a nigga drinks, heard his ass got set down like a benchMy lil' niggas shootin' *** on and off the court like John MorantGot the low, and I ring around the road, my nigga spentHeard he died and took a ***, nasty ass left for the stenchGet a nigga drinks, heard his ass got set down like a benchMy lil' niggas shootin' *** on and off the court like John MorantGot the low, and I ring around the road, my nigga spentHeard he died and took a ***, nasty ass left for the stench