31 (feat. Baxkdoee)

Smoking straight ZaZa out the pack Yeah it be that mac I told em we don't do that tick for tack Bitch go get the strap We hop out of them V8's wit them macs & We knock his cap Yeah I'm posted with my fucking gat make that shit go Blatt Make yo ass see black, I got my mac, bitch I'm with the slatts Bome around acting crazy Try to run up get yo dumbass whacked I really done did the kick doors And came up on the pack Shout out to my nigga Baxkdoee He shooting at your back (Bow, pow, pow) That's what heard from the blicky I've been posted up with gang You gotta know we keep a blicky In these streets this shit get sticky I was taught to keep my head up Incase they come and get me Baxkdoee gon get to clicking Baxkdoee gon get to poppin All them Niggas who play wit em He been riding with the same niggas that he grew up wit Gotta know they bout they paper, they lose it Watch em get it back If he think to disrespect the gang That pussy getting whacked Dripping flavor on a bitch she said she want to taste me I've been getting to this money she gon have to chase me You gon have to TD Cause I'm tryna get them bands Buy my momma nem a spot And then go and on all my man's (gang, gang) Go and put on all my man's We pull up hop out with FN Don't give a fuck about your friend My brother chopped a lil lamb Keep talking hot we shoot at them Yeah leave that lil boy in a dam It's four G9's up in this Mercedes (skrrrrr) You know we spin in benz Fuck nigga talking like he bout it But I ain't never heard of him (who is you Nigga) Drop that pussy, put em in a coffin Yeah we murder him Praying to the most highest cause all I do is sin My scamming nigga hit me up, he said "Heem I got a bin" My shooter hit me up (what's up twin?) He said "Heem bih I'm bout to spin" Up the score (get em gone lil bitch), go up the score lil bitch Cause all we do is win Hit him with the Boom-Shakalaka like NBA Jam My brother still smoking like a Rasta Locked up in that jam (fuck you talking about twin?) I'm big 31 (31 bitch) Nigga know about me I go ham But I'm a big Ahk so I won't fuck around and eat ham I fucked yo lil bitch & Told that lil hoe to go and make me yams Only Glock mags no Pro-mags Cause my shit never jam Bitch, ahhh haaa, It's me and Baxkdoee in this bitch Fuck you talking bout? He tried to run He ain't know I had my gun out