Lyrics

Bomb first nigga You gotta hurt niggas Put in work nigga God made dirt niggas It don't hurt nigga Drama ain't certain But death is so you gotta go and get 'em And bomb first nigga You gotta hurt niggas Put in work nigga God made dirt niggas It don't hurt nigga Drama ain't certain niggas But death is so somebody gon' get it Nigga get in ya car, if he pissin' you off Get him, I don't wanna picture you pausin', cuz Been with you from the pedal to the floor From the shovel to the fo' fo' The devil only showed up for show Turn this up, turn off your phone And leave the "You wanna talk peace?" at home Faces corpse or face 'em in court If you don't face 'em you gon' pay, yo safety is short I got a babe to work for the courts I'mma license plate number away from the front of your porch Or from the side of your house, the product of a ride or die is about I'm the opposite of a lot of mouth It's strange y'all repent after saying my name I'm 'bout to change it like Prince call me: *gunshot* The ski mask, the beef with the street trash The leaves, the trees, the grass at ya pad, he's mastered Squeeze faster, instead of beatin his ass Just let 'em have it and you can be the last one standing Bomb first nigga You gotta hurt niggas Put in work nigga God made dirt niggas It don't hurt nigga Drama ain't certain But death is so you gotta go and get 'em And bomb first nigga You gotta hurt niggas Put in work nigga God made dirt niggas It don't hurt nigga Drama ain't certain niggas But death is so somebody gon' get it At night or in broad day Drive by or sitting in the bushes all day However you hunt (go get 'em!) The K, the AR, the pump, the handgun Get it done however you want (go get 'em!) Park in the front, get out, walk and then dump Pull off slow, leaving no tire marks in the front, go! The gorilla, know he gon' leave footprints So he get his shoes a size or so bigger I learned niggas'll turn on you young Just as the gun misses it hits shit, hence the term killa Stop lights are not at night It's where you get chopped up if you stop, nigga Maybe the cops might So roll through and fast forward his life Blow noodles on his dash board, nigga no excuses I seen plenty survive, weighing 185 In a land where skinny niggas die You gotta Bomb first nigga You gotta hurt niggas Put in work nigga God made dirt niggas It don't hurt nigga Drama ain't certain But death is so you gotta go and get 'em And bomb first nigga You gotta hurt niggas Put in work nigga God made dirt niggas It don't hurt nigga Drama ain't certain niggas But death is so somebody gon' get it
Writer(s): Ryan Montgomery, Jason Qualls Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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