TACO

Lyrics

[Intro: El Alfa & C Blu] Arre—, arr— (C Blu) [Verse 1: C Blu] Hundred K what I dropped on the ice Got a Nike Tech, where'sSpice?(Gxbriel, what's goodtoday?) And I'm lookin' for opps, yeah,I'm posted on Vice (Rrah) Ain't no hittin' no innocent, get it done right (RdoMadeit) Chest shot gang, make him fight for his life And these niggas be pussy, don't really want wreck One phone call get him took off the set That's on gang, yeah, I'm slidin' Niggas see me and they know how it get (Rrah) Fuck a leg, bitch, I'm aimin' for heads And it's no link-ups, bitch, it's everything dead On the set, yeah, I'm tired of niggas Get in the stu' and start lyin' on track Tell the world how we made you run laps You was duckin' your head and got hit in your back Like, I'm green, bitch, I'm stayin' on go Call me a lighter, I always keep a pole I see Sdot, he gon' meet his bros Dissin' my deads that you ain't even know And it's still Dubs' out the zip Fat boy ran, he should've never tripped And these niggas never on they strip So tell me why they on my dick I'm in the crib and still'll get you hit [Verse 2: Mhady2hottie] Can't leave the seat 'til I'm done with the strip (Grrah, grrah) Like, we get the lo' from a thot Boy, you better go slide, boy, you better not play with that shit (Play with that shit) Better get out the way when I— (Like what?) Look, two guns on me, dumpin' out the whip (Dumpin' out the whip) Car crash, AJ did a flip (AJ) Sha got shot, I ain't seen that boy since (I ain't seen that boy since) Beam on his face, it's gon' fuck up his eyesight He wanna diss, now he got the spotlight (Like) I'm 'bout to make me a highlight (Grrah, grrah) Wanna see blood like this shit is Twilight Bro wanna spin on the opps, get 'em shot, like what? We tryna pack an OY, like Niggas don't really be on that time, like Sayin' I'm pussy, that don't even sound right (Don't even sound right) Yo, Blick, what's the word? (What's the word?) [Verse 3: Cito Blick & Mhady2hottie] Me and Hottie two deep tryna catch us a Drilly On the 4s and I bet it get litty Packin' the thirty tryna catch a dizzy Yo, C Blu, what's crackin'? (What's crackin'?) Know if I pass it, cuzzy get the basket Spin through the 'Well, I'm tryna catch Lil Flashy Up it and flock it, turn him into ashes Like, twenty-one shots, I'm a savage (Like what?) They like, "Mhady causin' the disaster" (Like) Better not be lackin' in cabs, lil' nigga did bad (Baow) Now lil' Rah in my ashes (Rah Rah) All black, ski mask, tryna flock on the Gz Ernest forgot he was dead on his knees Like what? Lil' nigga, please You only lit 'cause your brother deceased They know Mhady2hottie a beast (You're a beast) Totin' the knock when I walk in the street Get up on him, can't shoot it from deep (Baow, baow, baow, baow) Call him dead, hit him up with that heat Take a bike if I don't got a V Get him a doctor, I don't think he could breathe (Grrah, grrah, boom) I don't need me a V, I'm better on my feet Take a trip to the Lam' and I'm with Lil G (Ah) [Outro: Mhady2hottie & Cito Blick] Grrah, grrah, grrah (Gxbriel, what's good today?) Every opp shot, everything dead, like Everybody K (RdoMadeit) DOA Grrah