Little N***a

Lyrics

[Intro] We gon get him We gon tie him up We don't need to touch him Don't touch him Little nigga talking shit Oh you with the shits now? (Revilo) [Verse 1: DoRoad] Little nigga talking shit Oh you with the shits now? (Oh you with it now) Act a fool with this stick Pull up , blow this bitch down (Pull up boom) Got this necky in my ride She gon throat this dick now (Yuck yuck) After i'm done , and i nut I'ma throw this bitch out For any reason , looking sunny outside Get the stick out (Get it out) For plenty seasons , we've been bunning niggas We ain't had no blick out (Pull up boom) We catching head tops , felt like COD We got Glocks with no red dots (Felt like COD) We don't count no leg shots That ain't on I'll throw you bands for a headshot (That ain't on) We got the boom in the party (Move) You already know how the mandem move Any excuse , letting it boom Letting it boom boom You better mind who you give attitude I'm the type to splatter dudes Huh? What you say cuz? What? Boom Bare gun talk with I'm in the room With the tugs , as I do (As I do) These industry niggas chattin tunes But I'm in the streets Out in tune I grabbed your girl she be running round loose Looking like she ain't got nuttin to do Lucky i didn't grab her and bring her to your yard Till you rise up minimum a hundred rackers Minimum a hundred racks exact (Exact) Thats what i want when i'm in your gaff Two twin barrels , 12 gauges on attack (On attack) I made the young boys scratch off the flats I got all my codees back from the wok And now we got G.Y We're causing a mazz Snap got locked 6 months before i got let out That weren't part of the plan [Verse 2: Gully] Loud bang shots and police sirens Copper sounds like an engine when it's firing 9mm shell stuck inside him .45 calibre, long nose python Lock knife dice him (Ying dat) In hearts slice him (Ying dat) In house violence Instant sliding Let him cop a shot While i close one eyelid One makarov , and a .45 rising (Boii) This .357 kicks just like a horse He ate .32s , .44s in a scorps I don't really deal with the .22s cah it's small Have you seen a switchblade send man to the lord? Boii , Boii Boii Rambos , flickys , ZKs, swords Put him up in the air Like he's flying abroad [Verse 3:DoRoad] Trey Two , Trey Eight , 9x , .19 My nigga put 12 in his broom You know the mandem don't play with hygiene Now wait for the siren Back then the mandem played with moss But that moss there weren't giving out ID Niggas getting gassed doing drills of perry You know we done it before lives were on IG cuz (Real Talk) You good? , you eyeing me cuz You know me from where , remind me cuz (From where?) I get para , i'll back it and start flying these slugs Niggas turned mad cah i'm mainstream still out here with the tugs Why the fuck am i still out here with the tugs (You mad cuz) I won't leave him (Na) He spoke shit on my bro now he's stuck in the mud