Mockinbird

Lyrics

[Intro] (It's a Wayne beat) [Verse 1: BandGang Lonnie Bands] Huh, any nigga fresh out the feds, I need they paperwork Any bitch that wanna fuck me gotta neck me first Before we cop a whole thing, we gotta drop it first Hit your town with some cocaine, this a mockingbird Lil' ho asked me for some pape', huh, bitch, you got some nerves I'll buy a pint of drank before I buy a purse Opps gettin' killed every day, they need to buy a hearse I count up chicken every day like I'm makin' jerky Better watch what you say, niggas get killed over words Catch a nigga broad day, put his brains on the curb Made a mil' off my MacBook like a fuckin' nerd Every nigga with me got dog shit like a fuckin' turd Who you know made fifty off a hundred pints of green? Who you know gettin' fifty dollars off of every bean? Every time you see me, got the rocket on me like Hakeem I'm the first nigga from my bity pushin' a P Yeah, I got my young wild niggas on that Blood shit I'll hit your town with meth pounds and I flood it Every time we see an opp out, man, they runnin' Yeah, they call me K.O.D, boy, 'cause I run shit You ain't never sent a hundred pounds in a luggage You ain't never dick a bitch down and her cousin You ain't never shot your gun once, that bitch rusty If you ain't least a five hundred up, that ain't no money They gave the wrong nigga money, I don't know how to act at all I know you motherfuckin' sick, boy, you want a Hall? Boy, I run this shit up, huh, I don't jog You see that white shit in the pot? That ain't eggnog And this shit over there in the blender? That's that Snoop Dogg I ain't shootin' pool with these eight-balls And know the code of bangin' blues like I'm Nate Dogg Conversatin' with my migo nigga tryna get some numbers take off [Verse 2: JoyRd Dame] Opps hate me 'cause I'm really active in the beef Caught him out in traffic, got to clappin' at his tee When you hear this drum, I ain't tryna make a beat Hit niggas' heads and I ain't aimin' at no feet All them diss songs, better kill it 50 on the Glock like I'm ridin' with a skillet Last nigga played and he end up in the 'spital Never question Dame, bitch, I'm shootin' off the dribble Keep one up top, I ain't goin' like Tay Get the drop on the opps, then we slidin' today Niggas better move if we found where you stay The AR jammed up, so I'm ridin' with K You never shot your gun, how you got somethin' to say? Glock 23 like I'm ridin' with Blake It's 5:56 when I'm shootin' the Drac' If it's money on your head, then we gettin' the pape' Better have that blower when we bump into y'all That nigga really told, why y'all hangin' with dog? Niggas turn to rats when the feds get involved Beat the watch off that nigga when he got caught in the mall