Huntin

Just know the come up was real Do the gas I don't fuck with the pills Leg scuffed lets jump on the drill AP yea I got some to kill No cleats when I jumped in the field Face shot that'll fuck up his grill When I hop on the track give em chills So high cant swerve at the wheel In the trap know I move with the glock Headshot that maneuver Go like Seth he be shootin a lot He don't know what to do with the rock (at all) Every time know I move from the block Niggas rattin move with the cops Keep a stick cuz I move with the gwaup From the stands if he move he get pop I got a glock and bro got a glock and we going fishin (we going huntin) If I throw a shot then he throw a shot then you going missing Niggas is games and niggas is lames And y'all niggas bitches(y'all niggas pussy) And we gotta mop and we gotta mop and we get the spending I'm on the block tryna double up Stomach shots that will give that man bubble guts When I hop on the stage know I fuck it up Niggas bitching they know they cant fuck with us Me and bro in the trap tryna run it up We some stompers you know you cant stomp with us We some shooters you know you cant run with us When we hit the block bet they run from us I got the drip the sauce, she on my dick my balls I hit then dish her off Give him 2 to his back like he a wall Pussy ass, I cant get hard I tell her suck me off She use her neck her jaw Strap up I cant go raw She know that I'm the goat I let her ride the boat I like to ride with tots We turn ya dawg to a ghost They know that I do the most Keep a gun on my hip fuck a holster I give the bitch the cold shoulder Bro doing hot in the rover I spent a rack on a jacket Tryna keep up you know you don't have it Good girl tryna fuck with savage She see I'm the shit with no glasses We slide down his block with a mactic We put that boy in a casket West side where the shit can get tragic When I hop on the beat know I'm snapping She know that my pocket aint hurt Hit different angles no kurt Rihanna she put in the work She ride the wave like a surf We put that boy in the dirt That's what he get he got earthed His homie said he got murked Man the choir be singing in church I got a glock and bro got a glock And we going fishing (we going hunting) If I throw a shot and then he throw a shot then you going missing Niggas is games and niggas is lames and niggas is bitches We gotta mop and we gotta mop and we get the spending