[Verse:Prince will]
Know a couple n***as whose down to shoot on whoever n***a, stop thinkin u clever n***a
My trigga pull like a lever n***a
Always carry that 30 rounds
Might not know... I could gun ya down
Put the straps on u, i'll shut ya down
Like a redneck... I'll hunt ya down
Sneak dissas all over town
Get smoked if you f** around
But the time I get done with these n***as
You won't here a sound
That n***a shy, made him diddybop
Rocco and his sh**ty Glock
Its yk or get sprayed
b**h we runnin sh** like a relay
Ain't chiraq ... im from k**aware
C-block we out here
n***as claim they gettin it
But they never really be out there
Might be the prince but they treat me like im god ... cuz the first n***a who run his mouth imma spray em up like bod
Got swift wit me ... he a drilla too
Quan savage he a k**a too
Delaware ... I run that
My hittas co*kin them guns back
Got AK's & Mac 10's & Glock 40's
We strapped b**h
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I got no time for this rap sh**
n***as know not to f** with me
Get beat just like malik
I take sh** , and I k** sh**, and I drill sh**
And its fine with me
Im that pretty n***a, don't f** with me.. I'll smoke a n***a like sour D
I'll f** ya b**h like she mimi leave her hanging on in the shower b
(CHORUS)
k**in n***as
Straight drillin n***as
Just to let you know we ain't feeling n***as
#000 we really wit it
You might cross the line but cross us you finished
So buckle up
And throw ya knuckles up
And rumble us if u really wit it
(really wit it, really wit it)
[Verse:Yung Swift]
Cut the talk i ain't wit the chit chat
Let me brake it down i ain't talking kit kats
Imma get that
When i hit that
Now broski newt like we're the licks at
Catch a n***a lacking sh** i be hopeing
Cuz i herd n***as on the block be out there loathing
Out there smoking
Laughing and jokeing
Headshot leave em takeing more then a Ibuprofen
Came to my city he not a citizen
Yola gang wanna finish him
Kidnap his a**, put him in bag then drag his a** down to Wilmington
Them TYG n***as get it in
Chance him surviving is very slim
Put him in the den, wit the lions in, and now his own crew dont even f** with him
Yung swift i got my G's they wit me
If you lookin for me then n***a cum and get me
Cuz we got them 9's and unrealoaded semi
So much shells droping im thinking we reloaded to many
Out on the night and we looking for hits
Extended mag with a lovable grip
If he talking sh**
Up out his lip
Then guaranteed he makein channel 6
Dont want war wit us
I ride wit foreigners
Ain't know holding us
Or controlling us
So if u acting tuff
We gonna call ya bluff
Then send you to the corona (x2)
I'll come at night and put the nine on them
With the long clip, Deandre Jordan (x3)