Call Of Duty

Lyrics

[Intro: ShredGang Boogz & ShredGang Mone] (Ooh, RJ) This that gangster shit ShredGang Mone Gangsters movin' silent ShredGang, nigga, BandGang too Free my niggas [Verse 1: ShredGang Mone] Double forties, sixty shots in him, I'm a hundred up Red and purple, mix it in the cup, now that's a double dutch Hundred rounds up in them choppers, them Call of Duty guns Niggas talkin' down on my brother, now look what you begun Got the text message, pussy nigga address Round up them shooters and throw that shit in the MapQuest Ready for combat, straps stuffed in the mattress Rollin' off them pills, can't tell I got on them black sticks Rollin' with some Jack Boyz, niggas ready to snake shit (Ham) Ayy, call up Styles and that's a scary sight He takin' shit from pussy niggas, that's each and every night Stab a nigga bitch, she screamin', singin' like Barry White Me and my niggas knockin' down blocks just like Jerry Weiss (Yeah) What you want me to rap about? This my fuckin' life See a gold Date Date, you know I'm leavin' with that ice (ShredGang) Free Murder Mills, I miss him, they gave my nigga life, Shred [Chorus: ShredGang Boogz & ShredGang Mone] I was born in this shit, this my call to duty Brung a whole lot of clips, we 'bout to shoot a movie Nigga said we was hoes until we run into you Two clips taped to this chopper like it's Call of Duty (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Got niggas ready for combat ShredGang soldiers, them my motherfuckin' comrades Ayy, got niggas ready for combat (What up, Wiz?) ShredGang soldiers, them my motherfuckin' comrades [Verse 2: ShredGang Mone & ShredGang Boogz] ShredGang off them bars, them boys ain't got no chill (Swear to God) [?] Glock got Tylenol, my shit got Advil (Uh-huh) Niggas in the background, all they do is adlib (Bum-ass niggas) But all we do, we just cop buffies and cash wheels Fuck around with sweats, scrape the curb on the damn rims (Damn) [?] stop shreddin', these niggas startin' to notice me (Uh-huh) Hurt my feelings when I can't snatch a nigga frozen piece You see what happened to Yae Yae, the city know it's me (R.I.P 23) But fuck that, this rap shit you slope with me (Damn) You pull up on the block and it smellin' just like a pound of tree Niggas say my pants tight, that's ten in my Robin jeans Niggas in all black, ski mask like it's Halloween Pull up on the block, I gotta let the chopper sing Niggas see it serious, they callin' tryna cop a plea (Ham) Talkin' all that sad story shit, well, not with me (Nah) Only way you slowin' me down, nigga, if them shots hit me (We Shred) [Chorus: ShredGang Boogz & ShredGang Mone] I was born in this shit, this my call to duty Brung a whole lot of clips, we 'bout to shoot a movie Nigga said we was hoes until we run into you Two clips taped to this chopper like it's Call of Duty (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Got niggas ready for combat ShredGang soldiers, them my motherfuckin' comrades Ayy, got niggas ready for combat (What up, Wiz?) ShredGang soldiers, them my motherfuckin' comrades