41 Ways

Droski (Baow, boom) OG the fuck up (Everything dead, gotta stand on that shit) (Gang-gang-gang) (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah) Nobody ever wrote shit for me Nigga, you dumb, all of this shit off the top If I never was rappin' or tryna Music then, bitch, I'll be stuck on my block That lil' nigga shoulda Stayed in college, he gon' get put in a box 'Cause it's 41 ways To get killed, 41 ways to get shot They know we comin' In wit' the Scott, and we can Get up wit' the chop See a soul if I see me a opp See the Gz, so we gotta Drill on the dot Free the Os in the field They be wilin', on bro Niggas got it on lock My opps reactin' to Videos now, y'all niggas just gotta stop I know the real I knеw them niggas wack They was just livin' on Flock We madе them niggas Pay us for a feature I was on court and Y'all was on the bleachers And I taught half y'all niggas How to rap, I was movin' like a teacher And they sayin' that she Not that gang no more Niggas still gon' bleach her They got me mad I gotta talk, we ain't have V's, we had to walk Now I be gettin' money from my label Get drip, I don't care what it cost And I know that I'm winnin' this shit, but I prepared for a loss When it really come down To this street life, bitch-niggas Know that I'm ready to toss, grah Nobody ever wrote shit for me Nigga, you dumb, all of this shit off the top If I never was rappin' or Tryna music then, bitch, I'll Be stuck on my block That lil' nigga shoulda stayed In college, he gon' get put in a box 'Cause it's 41 ways to get killed 41 ways to get shot Nobody ever wrote shit for me Nigga, you dumb, all of this shit off the top If I never was rappin' or tryna Music then, bitch, I'll be Stuck on my block That lil' nigga shoulda stayed In college, he gon' get put in a box 'Cause it's 41 ways to get killed 41 ways to get shot