hold tight

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[Verse 1: Squillo] Pop on the gun, you know he gon' hurt I'm sliding with the uzi, nigga, yeah with vert' Fill that boy up with lead, nigga, he gon' hurt I'm finna show a nigga what he worth Finna squeeze and see blue, nigga, like a Smurf Said you up in the field, nigga, on that turf Watch how I do these niggas, yeah, the worst Niggas need a medic, nigga need a nurse I creep from the muh'fuckin' shadow I caught him on a boat, smack him with a paddle Most of these niggas don't even wanna battle He callin' up 12, that nigga gon' tattle These niggas some snakes, they always gon' rattle And I feel like a king in my muh'fuckin' castle [Chorus: Squillo] This shit finna get tragic, just sit back and hold tight I'm finna shoot a nigga with my pipe, yeah, who we smoking on tonight? Found my opp, yeah, it's up and it's stuck, yeah, on sight, yеah, I ain't playing, let's get right Found my opp through the scopе, nigga, yeah, I snipe, yeah, now he finna see the light I'm tired of the games, nigga, tired of the bullshit Watch how I shoot a opp with a full clip Tip him over a volcano, then we drop him That's how I solve it when we got a problem Air out his mama crib with them hollows These niggas be gay, yeah, over a follow [Verse 2: Squillo] Only speak on the facts, nigga Shoot his head back, nigga, back track, nigga Steady trap out the drugs in the trap, nigga I always got the muh'fuckin' MAC, nigga I always got muh'fuckin' MAC for the rats and the cheese We started the wave, yeah, you niggas see Ain't nothing to play with, I'm a beast If you throw up Big B's, then I'ma throw up C's These niggas cloning, always wanna be me If I spot your father, put him on a tee I cut him up nicely, nigga, make him bleed I'm balling on court, nigga, like I'm [?] I'm finna be up, nigga, yeah, I'm tee'd [Steady?] smoking good gas, nigga, yeah, the [steez?] [Chorus: Squillo & Dolly] This shit finna get tragic, just sit back and hold tight I'm finna shoot a nigga with my pipe, yeah, who we smoking on tonight? Found my opp, yeah, it's up and it's stuck, yeah, on sight, yeah, I ain't playing, let's get right Found my opp through the scope, nigga, yeah, I snipe, yeah, now he finna see the light I'm tired of the games, nigga, tired of the bullshit Watch how I shoot a opp with a full clip Tip him over a volcano, then we drop him That's how I solve it when we got a problem Air out his mama crib with them hollows These niggas be gay, yeah, over a follow (On gang) [Verse 2: Dolly] These niggas not gang, these niggas is frauds Talk down on gang, send him up to god I'm a engineer, I'm not a prod' She said I'm hard, nigga, you're not You get exposed, nigga, like you're [Beckham?] Brand new rumors, nigga, we gon' check 'em Spreading them rumors, nigga, we gon' blick him You hang with bitch niggas, why you pick 'em? She brought a friend, nigga, I'ma dick 'em Space ship, the chop, I send him Demons, my nigga sinning You lost, my niggas winning Vivienne space ship, my pendant Tap him out, we is not pinning We on drill, nigga, can you get in? I'm still a nerd, nigga, I don't fit in I'm with your girl, she said it's not fittin' I see codeine when I'm pissing I move bricks like a piston Drop that shit and you listen (Let's go, ayy, on gang) He on a ankle lock, this a mission I'm getting bands a lot, that's the mission I told gang, "Don't fail the mission" We got objectives, nigga, this the mission Listen up closely, you don't fail the mission We get the poles, nigga, like we fishing We see the doors, nigga, then we kickin' Them bullet holes got that nigga limpin' Take all his clothes, nigga, then we dipping Follow the steps to complete the mission Get in the whip, nigga, then we finish This is real mob business, I wouldn't even expect you to get it (Not at all)
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Credits
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- squillo
- d0llywood1