POUR DE VRAI

Lyrics

[Intro: Y&R Mookey & Y&R Slugga Tee & Pooh Shiesty] Aye, you know they just free'd Slugga Aye, what it is? Their out the crank in this bitch (Pussy) You know, Big 52 (Blrrd, blrrd) Aye, Big Murda, they trippin', nigga, they got Baby Murda in this bitch [Verse 1: Y&R Mookey & Pooh Shiesty] I'ma start this off by sayin', "You a opp, can't come outside" Boy, you pussy, go tuck your tail, we hit their block, they try to hide I don't wanna go down Melvin, they gon' tell if I slide I'm outside with the guys, they steady bangin' on my side That nigga Ksoo, he a bitch ATK ain't on shit Since a nigga wanna diss Pussy, come and get your lick Niggas dyin', but wanna diss So many souls got me sick When they swing, them niggas missed Ain't no changin' in this shit (Blrrd, blrrd) [Verse 2: Pooh Shiesty] Fuck the opps, ain't no addressing it, they know exactly what it is Some you niggas know and some I don't, just how chopper feel CG let off shots for real Been had a chopper before the deal I feel like the Pope up in the field And don't [?] if you want [?] Keep screamin' they don't believe in God, bet they know this Devil real (Blrrd, blrrd) Ayy I hop out with the metal (Metal), this bitch stutter like my adlibs (Blrrd, blrrd) Watch I hit your nigga up, [?] a bad feeling (Bad feeling) This goofy think he takin' Perc's, [?] Advil [Verse 3: Y&R Slugga Tee] Ain't no question, on my way to hell, I'm a real big sinner All that dissin' in that song, now he gone, just know I sent him His main man was dissin Moo, now Fenn Fenn all in my swisher Dee Kreep all in my system, dissin' bro on instrumentals Number one, dropped his lil' pistol Brain dead, took his lil' mental Blow him, just like a whistle Drop 3's all in my pitcher Out west in tinted rentals Block cold like it's December Fuck Kreep took all their members .62's comin' like a missile [Bridge: Y&R Mookey] Boy, don't bring your ass outside, if you ain't got no pistol Dee Kreep, Peewee, know he dead if I get him [Verse 4: Pooh Shiesty] Slidin' by myself only time, you almost do my last Drill (Blrrd, blrrd) Still'll go get active, won't drop a bag with a hundred mill' up (Blrrd, blrrd) I ain't got no problem, long as you gon' let your pistol bust Everybody I apply pressure to put the people on us, yeah Everybody I put the blick on they gave it up, yeah (Blrrd) CG for life, go take a life, you got my trust (Blrrd) They beg for the drops and got it but they [?] Headshot them this ain't limbo, caught that pussy tryna duck (Blrrd, blrrd) I caught that pussy tryna duck It's a fully, ain't no running, when you hear this give it up (Blrrd) [Outro: Y&R Slugga Tee & Pooh Shiesty] Yeah, them Murda Boys reunited, they know what it is (Blrrd, blrrd, Big Blrrd Blrrd) Ay man, cut that bitch off, man they–, they get the message