Diablo

Lyrics
[Intro] What (Stop playing) Chapo (K.I.) MOB [Chorus] Ouuuu Man, I just catched a opp, it get busy Don't ask where they at 'cause I just got the drop in the city These bullets like crack, so you know that they free like Lil Bibby Everyday Band Gang, so I gotta keep it fifty, and these hunnids all blue, but a nigga not sixty Pull up, we waving them sticks like we Disney These nigga be chickens, shit no they not crispy And I know that you heard 'bout lil' K.I in the courtroom, he singing like J.I And I shoot from the three like I'm A.I SRT Demon, don't know 'bout no Redeye We gon' hop out the car if they bail out, uppin' the score, I don't hang with no sellout If I come to yo' trap in all black, then yo' ass better get out Play with da mob, then I'm bringing a ten out [Verse] Good fellas, ten letta shit gone, hit up yo' melon Smokin' on Kumo til' my lungs start failing Come to yo' block and that gun smoke smelling Get back in blood, we ain't doing no dwelling Squeezing that Glock, make it bust like lemons Jumped off the porch, I was only like seven Wasn't too long til' I got my first weapon Be with the [?] boy, I be with them steppers Attachments and switches, don't use no berretas My heart like it's Christmas, it's cold like the weather I be with Diablo, I don't need no sweater When you say my name, gotta say it ten lettas [?] niggas, they falling like feathers I'm always on go, boy, I don't need no schedule When he seen lil' [?], make him run like the [?] Got hit in the head and it fucked up my mental, it fucked up my mental I gotta get his ass, man, I can't let him settle, I can't let him settle [?] I be with them rebels, I be with them rebels Look in my eyes at, you might see the Devil Smokin' on gas while I'm pressing the pedal Go do a mission, you not on my level Free all my dawgs that got stuck in the kennel We popping out Glocks with them fucking extendos You don't got no opps, but there ducking the window I get this shit bussing, ain't tryna stay civil Don't care if he 7-foot-tall or he little We solving our problems like motherfucking riddles I keep a Big Mac, I don't fuck with McGriddles It's a whole lotta shootas, don't know how to dribble [Chorus] Ouuuu Man, I just catched a opp, it get busy Don't ask where they at 'cause I just got the drop in the city These bullets like crack, so you know that they free like Lil Bibby Everyday Band Gang, so I gotta keep it fifty, and these hunnids all blue, but a nigga not sixty Pull up, we waving them sticks like we Disney These nigga be chickens, shit no they not crispy And I know that you heard 'bout lil' K.I in the courtroom, he singing like J.I And I shoot from the three like I'm A.I SRT Demon, don't know 'bout no Redeye We gon' hop out the car if they bail out, uppin' the score, I don't hang with no sellout If I come to yo' trap in all black, then yo' ass better get out Play with da mob, then I'm bringing a ten out (MOB) [Outro] (Yuh, free Spaz) (Huh, free Sumo) (Gang)
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- BabySolid