World War Z

Lyrics

[Intro: Glokk40Spaz & BabySolid] Aye woah, I'm mad as fuck Gone mad nigga, don't give a fuck right now (DJ Rennessy fuck that shit up man) Mad, what the fuck [Verse: BabySolid & Glokk40Spaz] For them blue hunnids gon' get your ass rolled like a sixty (Whoa) I got the best shooters in the bitty Automatic stick don't fuck with no semi (Nah) I'ma beat the block till the trap house empty One phone call got sumo on the line (We gone be OK) Young nigga get to [?] but I don't fuck with no rhymes Lemon squeeze on the trigger, I don't fuck with no limes (Nah) Four nick on my waist, I ain't dropping no dime When I caught my first body, I lost my mind Huh, two Guns like I'm Django Don't come over here with yo pack causе that shit get finagle Walk out with that stick and the K causе I'm able (Yah) My nigga psyched out and I'm mentally stable Fuck nigga pipe down can't go gainst the high table You know she bite down when she see Lil glokk angry (Yo Ren, what the fuck you doing) The only safe one I don't want no more labels No Netflix and chill she suck dick we watch cable He talk bout the gang then we toast him like bagels [?], cause I'm smoking [?] These niggas be ducking these shots like they Donald I put that bitch on the floor like a model We hide your body they finding your fossils I'm in that bitch mouth, nigga like tonsils Fuck all that engine, I'm going full throttle You niggas [?] shit like avocado Hunnid some shooters gon hop out that Tahoe Baby Life, where you fuck niggas can't go Bad ass bitch she gon do what I say so We get in the bed she spread legs like some mayo, Choppa make fuck nigga dance just like Ayo & Teo I catch a body with my dad just like Ksoo I kill real people like Tadoe Pop out with that Drac' but it's fuck OVO Bless him with that fire thought he caught Holy Ghost She keep acting shy but I just want some throat We got some mob ties have them whoas at yo throat (We gone be OK) I'll get on your ass if you [?] These bullets start flying like muhfucking birds Velly run up with that bitch go skrt Fangs on that drac' like that bitch got fur Baby Life shit give a fuck what you heard When I'm [?] He got fire's in that bitch get that fuck nigga burnt Got mad at your bitch cause that bitch miss her turn If you send a [?] then he will return Hit him with that shell but he keep actin shell Fuck all my opps, kill em they still go to Hell 17 baby won't think I'll make bail My mind was fucked up fore I went back to jail They call em Chris Tucker rush hour they scared Take that boy on that ride and they say that ain't fair Ain't no way you can hide you can't get yo ass spared I seen me multiply I got locked up they fled Young nigga gone mad, I'm fucked up in the head Smoking on Christmas tree like a Jamaican Pop out with black Glocks they think we just racist You want my smoke any bitch gotta take it Open your mouth we fin' make that hoe taste it Come to your block with a stick like a Haitian Baby Life, Baby Life, Baby Life