Niggas talkin' 'bout they steppin' man
Leave one of you bitch ass nigga barefoot
Yeah, nigga take your steppin' shoes nigga
Hang them bitches on a fuckin' powerline nigga
Yeah, yeah
[TG Kommas]
It's switches on them Glocks
We really keep them mops
These bitches be the opps
They really sendin' drops
Now your dog kinda famous
We put that bitch on Fox
When they found his body yea
He was out his socks off
Barefoot, Draco hit a nigga in his shit, now he barefoot
Thought that pussy nigga was a steppa, now he barefoot
40 hit 'em in his top, I don't know how his hair look
Yellow tape on pussy nigga, left his ass barefoot
[TG Kommas]
Choppa break his face, ??? bring out the yellow tape
I was taught to never save a nigga, them 7.62's save the day
Got 'bout fifty racks stuff in the safe
As long we got them sticks, they never say ???
Pray my niggas to beat them cases
I'm totin' this Glock, it ain't got no safety
Lost my mind ever since I signed that deal
It just be nothin' but hating
Pussy niggas, always on my dick, I guess they mad I made it
Fuck that side, nigga catch you playin' both sides you gettin' decapitated
Shit so real nigga, catch you with yo baby, we'll probly' stretch yo baby
With my gangsta, nigga ain't doin' no fightin', like fuck your confrontation
Get the drop, lay on a nigga spot, till we get the confirmation
We opp shoppin', put a four three in the bag, that's a compilation
40 Glock, switcher 'round the K the perfect combination
[TG Kommas]
It's switches on them Glocks
We really keep them mops
These bitches be the opps
They really sendin' drops
Now your dog kinda famous
We put that bitch on Fox
When they found his body yea
He was out his socks off
Barefoot, Draco hit a nigga in his shit, now he barefoot
Thought that pussy nigga was a steppa, now he barefoot
40 hit 'em in his top, I don't know how his hair look
Yellow tape on pussy nigga, left his ass barefoot
[Fredo Bang]
??? on percolate
I might wake out in his team
Catch a nigga at the cornerstore
If I miss, I'm comin' back again
I just pick my rental up, gas it up and I'm hoppin' in
They know I'on give a fuck
I'll turn us in back up again
Choppa with a switch, he need some help, he better call a friend
Man down in the hood, he wanna limp, he better call it in
These niggas know it ain't safe to post outside, they better take it in
He was talkin' shit, they hit his face, now he can barely grin
(Fah, fah)
If he ain't 30 deep up in the city, he ain't poppin' out
Choppa take his legs, I gotta bag if he walk it out
I be in 'em trenches with them G's, I brought them Kommas out
He was talkin' gangsta, put that iron, he by his mama house
[TG Kommas]
It's switches on them Glocks
We really keep them mops
These bitches be the opps
They really sendin' drops
Now your dog kinda famous
We put that bitch on Fox
When they found his body yea
He was out his socks off
Barefoot, Draco hit a nigga in his shit, now he barefoot
Thought that pussy nigga was a steppa, now he barefoot
40 hit 'em in his top, I don't know how his hair look
Yellow tape on pussy nigga, left his ass barefoot
Yea man I'm talkin' 'bout all facts nigga
We gon' leave one of you bitch ass nigga barefoot
Naked, dead and so what you know, can't breathe man
Know what I'm sayin'?
Take all the fuckin' life out your badass nigga, spit in your casket
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