Lyrics

Hey, hey Shoot Baby They want the old Xan back like Yeah [Hook] Let's get it on better stop talking like a lil bitch ARP hip fire shoot like a switch These niggas be dickriding I'm trying to spin We shoot 'em in May I'ma call up Gwen Skub' turn up with them RP 10s In love with the Glock this a 5th gen 70 racks in jewelry out the Benz You talkin' 'bout buying a 'K Better get your priorities straight Dog singin' I ain't talking bout Nate Oh your dog got shot like Larenz Tate Stop bluffin' and I might buy your mixtape Hospital, he can walk with a hip brace Hospital, he gon leave with a hip plate Don't fuck with niggas, I don't like Kunta Kinte [Verse 1] Real members I look up to Adolf Hitler Kill for a bowl I'm a cereal killer My bitch stayed down she realer than you niggas Beat to death I ain't fuckin' with Emmett Shot on the box he was at the crib chillin' Stepped on fuck you and your siblings Shotgun in my Wrangler denim Hit out the whip 'cause the anger was in me What kind of car? Bitch it's a Double R You ain't shoot back he got killed right in front of y'all I could've sold all of my guns and got 40 cars Ain't help me get here, care bout none of y'all Blood on my all white forces Bitch kill my phone, that shit get annoying Looking for blood they calling me Morbius Call Jeff 'cause bitch I ain't order this If I hit a track I'm abusing I'm the Juice in my own world, dreams in lucid Hop in the car you ain't shoot? You useless How you let him get away? You stupid Dropped out, now I'm rich, I'm a doofus Hop out with the drac' no music Bitch know Xan, she don't know Moody Chris Brown, we ain't using no deuces Bitch this a Trackhawk, not a Range Chick in the hood like we ordered Cane's I'll shoot at a bitch too, I know I'm lame Turn to a rockstar like Lil Wayne Shoot Baby, yeah I'll shoot like the Celtics 4 of Wock, yeah that shit got me belching 4 year old kid in a full Nelson I can go Infamous like Delsin Wanna meet God? Nigga I'ma help you Bitch nigga signed a deal and they shelfed him I ain't let shit go like Elsa My rollie plain jane like Delta Big ass scope look like a projector This ain't Marvel my bitch name Jessica Bitch want me put on a glove like Nebula Drop the lo' dot dot et cetera [Hook] Let's get it on better stop talking like a lil bitch ARP hip fire shoot like a switch These niggas be dickriding I'm trying to spin We shoot 'em in May I'ma call up Gwen Skub' turn up with them RP 10s In love with the Glock this a 5th gen 70 racks in jewelry out the Benz You talkin bout buying a 'K Better get your priorities straight Dog singing I ain't talking bout Nate Oh your dog got shot like Larenz Tate Stop bluffin' and I might buy your mixtape Hospital, he can walk with a hip brace Hospital, he gon leave with a hip plate Don't fuck with niggas, I don't like Kunta Kinte