Dissociative

Lyrics

[Verse] Hunnid round on the drum, I'ma shoot this bitch til' this bitch start clickin' Can't fuck wit' these niggas, they bitches Say you down for life, but yo' ass end up switchin' EBG cartel, I get niggas missin' Wit' the same young niggas, we was stuck in the trenches Takin' niggas off, we got sticks like branches When 12 pull up, then we start hoppin' fences Ain't goin out bad, boy I got it on me That dude caught me slippin', he tried to backdoor me I stay with my Glock so I never feel lonely I killed that fuck nigga, 'cause he tried to hoe me Can't trust all these niggas, got caught by my homie We pullin' up on yo' block, havin' motion I got the drugs in the trap, and it's floatin' Pull up to yo' trap, and that shit get extorted My shooter on wock, like, "The fuck is a chain?" We pullin' up like, "The fuck is a lane?" Coolest niggas, seem 'em turn to a lame Pussy niggas, seen 'em knock out some brains Some rap niggas, seen 'em switch on the gang We got the load, so we loadin' them k's Pull up broad day, we gon' shoot, get 'em sprayed In the motherfuckin paint, I'll take off yo' face Man, fuck a face card, I got rank I get them bags, and go state-to-state I'm smokin' kumo, I wake and bake Used to posed up right in Yellow Lake Caught the opps right in the fish tank Only shootin' face shots, we ain't shootin' no blanks I'm fuckin' my liver up, boy, I need some more drank Hit that bitch from the back, now that bitch tryna smoke dank Gang hit me up, he just pulled up wit' the eses I'm the same nigga, boy, I ain't go through no phase On my way home, I thought I would die The opps on my side, my gang on my side I got a new fye, I'm bangin' the 5 I'm on the opps' ass, ain't lettin' 'em slide This ain't no adventure, might do a homicide This shit gettin real, is you gon' ride ride ride Opps ain't immortal, it's straight niggas dyin' Talkin' that shit, but yo' ass not outside The clique had got little, now you wanna cry? Had beef wit' my nigga, and she tried to lie Play with the gang, we gon' knock off yo lights Lil bruh, it's on sight Gon' catch yo' ass lackin, we ruin yo' night I ain't had no pistol, I walk wit' a knife I bang to the left, know some niggas real right I'm smokin on kumo, yeah just to get by The drugs heal my pain, but sometimes I wanna get high I fuck with the plug, now he down a 3.5 We killin' niggas, ain't doin attempts I catch yo' ass lackin', we shoot up yo' camp Babylife, I'm surrounded by vamps Can't fuck with that hoe, she a tramp I hit that hoe from the back, then she get I get the load from the plug, then I dip I got that motherfuckin' Glock on my hip I heard the opps ass still talking shit We got something for they lip Yea, Glock wit' a dick Gun to yo' face, and you start trembling When I caught a body, boy, I ain't panic When I pop out the cut, bet' not trip Yea, bet not trip, lil' nigga Them hollows my tip, lil' nigga Ain't goin' for shit, my nigga I'm wit' the shit, my nigga I'll kill yo' whole clique, my nigga Got lots of clips, my nigga But we not Netflix, my nigga I'm posted up, but I'm not takin' pics, my nigga Yo' hoe on my dick, my nigga She tryna get dick, my nigga Run down on a fuck nigga, if he try to run on me Don't be mad at me 'cause he ain't have his gun on 'em Bandgang pullin' up, put them drums on 'em Final destination, we ain't pullin' up on 'em I'm totin' gats, we gon' put that pump on 'em Turned him to a pack, so you know we finna roll 'em Gang