Gang and Gets

Racks ×2 i juss slide with gang got the Gets glocks n Uzi's we pull up with tecs n u know we fuck with no rats yessss its a mess blood spills n massacres family cry at yo momma crib that's what you when get don't fuck a deal u talkin about money lil nigga u true catching bodies don't say i unless u gon do they say dat im cold i think imma flu Lil nigga got caught n juss gave em the news All my niggas crippin they be dressed in all blue pop a pistol in yo hood n got on no clue killed a nigga that's valued n im coming for you hide a body n put it down on the news i pull up with deuce deuce My bullets like voodoo spray ammo like tutu throw hands n im in too Taurus imma bull too y'all niggas so funny don't think imma say too clownin n dinnin i pull up with loose screws don't fuck with I'm PeeWee Deuce Deuce Baby gangsta i pull up with mad choppas Imma shoot you gon call on yo back up turn around coz u ain't gonna clap back kiss the sky by that time you'll be dead damn seein aliens like u fuckin Ben10 blow dat nigga, blow em with dat Mac10 catchin u lurkin yo bitch is a 10 damn it don't matter coz u gon be pleadin dead straight outta da pit im snake slatt i be fuckin yo bitch be like yeah year i be shootin em down inna runway got my mask on im feeling like kanyee Racks ×2 i juss slide with gang got the Gets glocks n Uzi's we pull up with tecs n u know we fuck with no rats yessss its a mess blood spills n massacres people be cryin at yo momma crib we can pop in right now gotta lotta equip don't lie nigga don't cap