Prince Dre - Message lyrics

[Intro: Prince Dre] I don't even get high (JD on the track) On foenem grave, huh? Get Back, ayy (Kilo made this) Ayy [Verse 1: Prince Dre] Boy, this sh*t just started, b*tch, this sh*t ain't over I don't know what they told you, I'm a shotta and I be with soldiers Ain't no playing around, catch him, man down b*tch, I'm on this mission, Get Back with me Choppa fan him down [Verse 2: DQFrmDao] Choppa fan him down, b*tch, we shooting at the crowd We rock shows like Rolling Loud Just pop, stretch him, roll him out Get that drop, we get to rushing, pistols busting You need repercussion Glizzy toast him, ain't no tussling Boy, somebody call that ni**a mother [Verse 3: Muwop] 'Wop, I'm feeling youngest Catch him, make that ni**a fumble BJ, DQ smoking ganja In a highspeed chase, just me and Gunna I be in them trenches with folks'nem packing pistols They know Muwop, I get busy, Glock 23 come with fifty [Verse 4: Prince Dre] This sh*t won't end, we gon' spin around that Benz Spin again, ayy, we can't catch him, we gon' hit his kin Hawk him down, ayy, choppa bullets popping out FNs It's gon' get crazy, uh, we considered like the navys [Verse 5: DQFrmDaO] Strapped up like the navy, we be blazing Make the bullets chase him We gon' see you later, Glizzy face him Off this Earth, run that block, I got them [?] More shoes, I lace them, put 'em on And all my ni**as, we so dangerous You can't tame us, we walk up strangers [Verse 6: Muwop] Like Reggie, shoot like Pacers That boy, we gon' erase him Walk up, don't do no chasing Mask on me just like Jason O'Block, we running town Free Duke, we holding it down It's still fu*k all the opps We still gon' put 'em in the ground [Verse 7: Prince Dre] Fill that Glock up with them chasers Light 'em up and chase 'em Send him up to the maker, no, it ain't no saving him Swinging sticks with them beams, sh*t look like some lasers I pop out where you sleep, better hope you make it out