Lyrics: Chalim Perry/Gor Tadevosyon
Music: Chalim Perry/Gor Tadevosyon
(Gor on the track, bi*ch)
Grrah (F**k off)
Don't get it confused, I got love for my block
Go and ask what I did to the opps
Throw up the O cuz I bled for this sh*t
Nig*as dumb if they think I'ma stop
How the **** you started all this madness
And you only talk on the net?
Free Layo
Let's be real, you was just bro lil' pet (Grrah, grrah)
I just dare y'all ni*gas to come to my 'jects
Imma show y'all how much y'all got me upset
Bi**h, I'm famous, so I gotta walk with my TEC
Big OGE, free the guys
Ni**as know I'm the last one left
I talk how I want and I do what I want
'Cause this chop'll leave a nig*a stretched, bao
Suck my di*k, pu*sy
DONT RUn
That's what I say when I shoot at the opps
I'm too fast, I got low from the cops
Only trust my bi**h, I don't trust no thots
She throw it back while I beat up the box
She love the way that I got hΠ΅r on lock
I'm a demon that finally got rich
But these niggas would rathΠ΅r see me popped
Cartier on me, don't even look at me wrong
'Cause one false move get you shot (Gang, gang, gang)
Don't get it confused, I got love for my block
Go and ask what I did to the opps
Throw up the O cuz I bled for this sh*t
Nig*as dumb if they think I'ma stop