Lost youngins to the streets for no reason Find out you shot my cuddie now It's kill season Suu woop lotta blood shit that we do Say on crip how bout I fucking cripple you Verse 1: Everybody's fucking gang bitch we really do this Try saying imma bitch boy you fucking stupid Man I shoot her with my kids bitch call me Cupid Put you're fucking ass to sleep I ain't talking lucid Imma stay blooding you ain't really know nothing If he claim we got beef imma show him Something All these hoes sucking dick lick it show me loving If we find out your location then it's you we're jumping See us pull up at the crib better start running You can run you can hide but you ain't cunning Talking bodies caught a ton boy I ain't bluffing Don't bring a knife to this fight cause we'll be gunning Say he white so he's a faker you must be mistook Lil bitch you too dumb go read a fucking book Bring that snitch around me should look the other way Yeah walk away unless you fucking wanna die Lost youngins to the streets for no reason Find out you shot my cuddie now It's kill season Suu woop lotta blood shit that we do Say on crip how bout I fucking cripple you Lost youngins to the streets for no reason Find out you shot my cuddie now It's kill season Suu woop lotta blood shit that we do Say on crip how bout I fucking cripple you Verse 2: m8 you wilding, Bitch you lying, You gazel imma lion Get to fighting, Then you crying, You to boring, So I'm sighing Get to fighting, Then you crying, You to boring, So I'm sighing It's my dick that you still riding Only shade of blue I'm cool with is cyan If I had a stock all would be buying Blood hound, King crowned, Your girl just downed, Just went three rounds I'm hood but I'm white Chill buy day then lit by night Turn to a werewolf then I bite Shoot a crip, that's on site Fuck your bitch I said I might Businessman heres my pitch You to dumb with that so you should give me your bitch What I need is my fix Eat that pussy with chopsticks Fuck and chill watch Netflix Money, drugs, sex and chicks Chill with everyone mobbing with a few cliques She say I'm cute might send her a few pics I got a lotta clout Blood shit is what I'm bout Talking out your mouth punch that pussy if he act out Lost youngins to the streets for no reason Find out you shot my cuddie now It's kill season Suu woop lotta blood shit that we do Say on crip how bout I fucking cripple you Lost youngins to the streets for no reason Find out you shot my cuddie now It's kill season Suu woop lotta blood shit that we do Say on crip how bout I fucking cripple you