Lud Foe - k**az lyrics

[Intro] You know where them n***as at I know where them n***as at (foenem) I know where them k**az at You know where them hittas at (KidWond3r You Made This Beat Dang) You know where them hittas at I know where them k**az at (i know where them k**az ) (skrt skrt b**h) GANG! I know where them n***as at I know where them hittas at I know where them hittas at You know where them hittas at Where them hittas at Where them k**az at (b**h) [Hook] You know where them hittas at, out west where my k**az at He Callin talm bout squashin beef, n***a we ain't hearing that n***as come and slide on ya, Ride on ya, hollow tips inside of you, don't call yo homie phone he can't answer cause he died on ya, (gang) I know where them hittas at I know where them hittas at I know where them k**laz at I know where them k**az at [Verse 1: Lud Foe] You know where my n***as at Thats where they pull triggers at I know that ain't that n***a that was wolfin on the internet I heard you know where that n***a stay and you ain't k** em yet Don't make me call them shooters, kick yo door and punch yo sh** back He ain't with it, he just talking sh**, he need a tic-tac This mac 11 split yo a** in half like a kit-kat Lil n***a we gone ride on ya, slide on ya, glide on ya Roll the windows down and open fire on ya (fire on ya) Ya big homie a k**a, these bullets make him retire on ya Undercover n***a, you snitchin' might have a wire on ya Drive-by's, cruisin with SK's and 45's I got mob ties, b**h im a k**a in every ops eyes Shots fired, b**h its a man down on yo side We got [?] high off the molly, b**h i got frog eyes b**h I gang bang , b**h Im the Al Capon of the west side b**h my Chain hang, diamonds be shinning, f**in up yo eyes [Hook] [Verse 2: SG BATMAN] Yo homie testified on ya, lied on ya make me come and slide on ya Get to call the paramedics, cause yo brains wide open b**h im off a flat, it got my eyes open, wide open (Ughhh) b**h you better watch yo mouth, cause you know them guys totin (Ughh) b**h im Glock totin, block postin, say we ain't the hottest, boy you rock smoking, (b**h) Call yo b**h phone, she can't answer cause she co*k chokin Choppa keep on spittin, that b**h outspoken Im outwest where them k**az at, n***as that really drillin that He talkin allat bro, we ain't on that sh**, we ain't really feeling that When I was in that jam, i threw my gang up Call my phone and you ain't talkin money, b**h i hang up A couple [?] A couple M's couldn't even change us I lost some n***as, sippin on this hen it k** the pain up Real 4ch gang member, i be with real gang members He wanna jump up off that porch until them hollows hit em [Hook]