Skrr Reverse

Ay, Tefo made this one Two step with my Gs, no Gucci Me and O'mizz in the back of this hooptie Smith and Wesson buss like Suzie Corn just missed cah we aimed for his toupee Dreads on my head now she's callin' me cutie Baby girl stop, let me touch that coochie I don't want love, let me grab on that booty The mash slapped once but it didn't slap twice Hold it down then rise Sound of the bang made a burst of light Drill pages, all I see is lies What's all the fuss? All the opps soon die Free all the opps, fill 'em up with bine Free all my guys locked down inside Canteen stacked if you're ridin' life I got my bros like I got my .9 Got extra shells when we go on glides .32, let that rip Free Shotty [?], locked up doing bits In the trap that's shifts on shifts Shotgun scene, rollin' with a glizz Feds wanna know more 'bout O'mizz In a stolo with my broski Bizz Back it out if we get in a mix Bullets faster than you probably think Lil bro tryna score some hat tricks That's three bootings and nonstop shankings Bruckback leave your OG's plankin' Hop out, hop out with a ting, don't panic Skrr, reverse (Skrr) Catch him, put him in a hearse What I say might just get blurred But it don't matter cah the streets done heard Lil bro tryna score some hat tricks That's three bootings and nonstop shankings Bruckback leave your OG's plankin' Hop out, hop out with a ting, don't panic Skrr, reverse (Skrr) Catch him, put him in a hearse What I say might just get blurred But it don't matter cah the streets done heard Yo, yo, yo, free the guys fam, free the members fam, free the 8 man Free Guz, free Sav, free Mitch man Dot-dot gon' break man's limbs Take man's food like the baeless bitch K on the gas, he's lettin' it rip And we stuff corn in clips Shell my man like a seaside .45, good eye, bro-bro recline Came past with a cheeky .35 So high, I'm in the clouds, can't decline They see this whip then run like kids Backroads, main roads, still get hit Slide on the O, then bill up a spliff FBG, man slide on the O Feel like I done this from knee-high Wear school things, doin' road in Levi's Didn't know about big packs Relax with lean, wish I could rewind one more time Buck shots on their block Nowadays when we go past It's nothing but strictly runnin' down opps Or rise that mop See the ting goes skududu pop in a 7 seater, circling this block I don't wanna get bagged by cops So I bought this pack, I hope it don't drop Lil bro tryna score some hat tricks That's three bootings and nonstop shankings Bruckback leave your OG's plankin' Hop out, hop out with a ting, don't panic Skrr, reverse (Skrr) Catch him, put him in a hearse What I say might just get blurred But it don't matter cah the streets done heard Lil bro tryna score some hat tricks That's three bootings and nonstop shankings Bruckback leave your OG's plankin' Hop out, hop out with a ting, don't panic Skrr, reverse (Skrr) Catch him, put him in a hearse What I say might just get blurred But it don't matter cah the streets done heard Ay Ay, Tefo made this one