Lyrics

[Hook] Never lacking, semi on my hip When I shoot I'm just aiming for their wig I remember trapping, praying for a brick Then me and Gus got lucky with a lick Semi .9 limited edition Rocking Loubs so my shoes are Christian Blow the six slugs in the Smithon Hit him from a distance [Verse 1] Rolling round with Leesh, that's my baby girl .44 long with the rhino shells Done four years in a bag of jails My gunner rocking YSL's Catch him at the lights, this your last stop Shoot him with the Glock till his heart stops Me and Gus started with a half oz Get the profit, buy a new watch This is real rap nigga no cap Stepping on a brick like a doormat Matte black Rari, matte black gat She a white pornstar and her back fat Snap a killer, ain't a rapper boy She gon' line you up and we gon' tell you boy Pull up in the 7, not the other toy Keep two TEC's cause I'm paranoid [Hook] Never lacking, semi on my hip When I shoot I'm just aiming for their wig I remember trapping, praying for a brick Then me and Gus got lucky with a lick Semi .9 limited edition Rocking Loubs so my shoes are Christian Blow the six slugs in the Smithon Hit him from a distance [Verse 2] Nigga sneak dissing, I ain't G'd up Gucci on my body cause I'm G'd up My nigga's neck's like a freezer Demon Patek Phillipe, Julius Caesar Two bitches and they're blood related Once upon a time, most wanted Larry Davies Shot that nigga first, tried to be the bravest .44 stains leave a nigga brainless Rips in my jeans looking like a fucking builder And if Reekz don't do it then fuck it I'ma kill ya Chick with me and her name Jamila The whip's black but inside vanilla [Hook] Never lacking, semi on my hip When I shoot I'm just aiming for their wig I remember trapping, praying for a brick Then me and Gus got lucky with a lick Semi .9 limited edition Rocking Loubs so my shoes are Christian Blow the six slugs in the Smithon Hit him from a distance