Lyrics: Damyron Wales
Music: Josenilton Ferreira da Costa
(Cost Beats?)
Never duck 'em by myself, don't need no crowd to lay that belt
Tap the switch, now he need help, now add his ass up to the shelf
All black, can't see my face
Cut the bend, and did the race
Then got burnt out, beat my case
Like Michael Jordan, 23 don't play
I can't rap without no tens sittin' around, walked in the bando
I got off, he heard the glitch, d**kride the opps, you get it too
You need ?, hit up Lou
Stay with my crowd, niggas be fools
His ass a fake, he ain't gon' shoot, uh
Ayy, crash out with a Drac', we ready to crash, keep cryin' up in all 'em songs
7.62 tap his face, caught his ass with a K, no survivin' that shit, he gone
Three bands, lil' bro spin out just to pop out, tap that dome
Signed a deal, wanna cash on switches
I ain't have to go buy no Glock 'cause bronem was takin' them b*****s
I dropped that bag, tell 'em I'm comin' to get it
Get on his ass, dead b***h said I ain't been in the trenches
When I come through dumpin', I'm tryna let off 'bout a hunnid
Tap that nugget, he gon' need stitches
? when I'm blitzin'
Free Nell, left a nigga head missin'
At nineteen, left a grown man twitchin'
.45 make a grown man a b***h
Spin around, we saw his body twitch
?, now we takin' his blick
Chop ? out the blick while I take off kicks (Cost Beats?)
Tap the brrt, all I heard was "I'm hit"
Slime his ass out with a ho, know he was gon' go, 'cause he be thinkin' with his d**k
I don't know if a nigga gon' blow, that's why I don't be with all that, tryna hold my stick
Never duck 'em by myself, don't need no crowd to lay that belt
Tap the switch, now he need help, now add his ass up to the shelf
All black, can't see my face
Cut the bend, and did the race
Then got burnt out, beat my case
Like Michael Jordan, 23 don't play
I can't rap without no tens sittin' around, walked in the bando
I got off, he heard the glitch, d**kride the opps, you get it too
You need ?, hit up Lou
Stay with my crowd, niggas be fools
His ass a fake, he ain't gon' shoot, uh