Bomboclaat

Gang n'em want to play with me, gone be a homicide Bunch of felons on your ass and they yelling bomboclaat If you ain't with me, best believe you on the other side Brodie scared to do a drill, I love 'em maybe another ride All them bodies on his mental, yeah it got his stomach tired Said I gotta STD, but the bitch lied How you leader of your pack and all your brothers died Had to bury my niggas, hurt my heart to see they mama crying Want to see his face for I kill 'em, take my mask off And I'm shooting this 30 round clip like I'm Zach Randolph Like a baby eat his whole plate, I get my rice gone Insecure about her body, I fucked her with the lights on Want to do business, ok it ain't free though Aim this bitch so nice and tight, I'll shoot 'em through his peephole How u wanna be my bitch, you know them cheeks old Baby mamas wacking baby daddies, damn the streets cold Life so crazy we dodging bullets, dodging Rico's He the last opp, we picked 'em last like he the Fritos We don't think, hop out on feet and holla let's go Race to see who get the body, uh ready set go Demons get the best of me sometimes I swear I'm haunted nigga Anyday anytime, l walk around with hundreds nigga From the block I'm posted chilling, yeah I'm with the hunters nigga Get to disrespect me and I'm dumping on my mama nigga 223, shoot for me, yeah it got his noodles loose Claiming that they dogs but they pussy, who let the poodles loose Sliding through the city with the Mac, I'm hanging out the roof Bragging about no roof, ok two bodies out the coupe Man I can't wait to get my hands up on my brother killer I'm just a rapping ass trapping ass drug dealer Walk a take the beef from me, that's why I call 'em smoke stealer I get mad when he do it but fuck it bruh just go get 'em Gang n'em want to play with me, gone be a homicide Bunch of felons on your ass and they yelling bomboclaat If you ain't with me, best believe you on the other side Brodie scared to do a drill, I love 'em maybe another ride All them bodies on his mental, yeah it got his stomach tired Said I gotta STD, but the bitch lied How you leader of your pack and all your brothers died Had to bury my niggas, hurt my heart left me traumatized