Lyrics: Christian Browne
Music: Christian Browne
[Intro: GMK & Backstreet TK]
Im finna call that nigga Backstreet right now!
We gon spin on them niggas!
On Gang!
Every single one of them niggas gon ****ing die!
Nigga know what the **** going on
You know what **** all that, is you tryna do that shit?
Lets go get em, b***h ass niggas
Yall niggas playin, ain't nan nigga ****ing play wit me
Yall know what the **** im on, load that shit up nigga
Nan nigga wanna play wit me
[Chorus: GMK]
Respect me like im Escobar they fear me like Osama
My shooter say ahh laa pray for war won’t bust this choppa
Eliminate the opposite the only way to stop em
My ahki stand on top of shit he hit you and that choppa spit
[Verse 1: GMK]
Draco kick i drop a b***h
And one of my patnas rich
She wanna go don't stop the b***h
And one of my patnas hit
That b***h for the team where the green pour a four on her
She wanna be my wife chеck on insta she a hoe on therе
B***h i came terminate
Opps what i extermninate
They say im a menace we contribute to the murder rate
Posted in my section with that weapon its beam on it
Pull up with this beam on it pull up shoot a scene on it
Ahki jit that movie clip then put back in another clip
Backstreet in the back seat yellin **** that grab another blick
Free Leo that's my brother nem
6k don’t **** with none of dem
You round that north i come out there get knocked off like you one of dem
[Chorus: GMK]
Respect me like im Escobar they fear me like Osama
My shooter say ahh laa pray for war won't bust this choppa
Eliminate the opposite the only way to stop em
My ahki stand on top of shit he hit you and that choppa spit
[Verse 2: Backstreet TK]
My ahki don't eat pork so what that mean b***h its strictly beef
Run down with that thang bet that flame make him rest in peace
Them boys don't wanna mess with me
Know i keep that tech with me
Say its pressure let it be
Foulout cut ya neck for me
Its gon be a murderee
Add a ****ing first degree
No Hospital Gang that boy won't see no surgery
He dead for what he said bet them boys bend that curb for me
But they don't need to think i know gang nem gon purge for me
Hop out with that choppa heart stoppa we gon run him down
52 shots up out this K **** a hunnid rounds
That would've been his ass he ran fast we had to hunt him down
My killa whack his ass get that bag he go back outta town
[Chorus: GMK]
Respect me like im Escobar they fear me like Osama
My shooter say ahh laa pray for war won't bust this choppa
Eliminate the opposite the only way to stop em
My ahki stand on top of shit he hit you and that choppa spit
Respect me like im Escobar they fear me like Osama
My shooter say ahh laa pray for war won’t bust this choppa
Eliminate the opposite the only way to stop em
My ahki stand on top of shit he hit you and that choppa spit
[Chorus: GMK]
He done knocked one of you **** niggas off
Now lets be real
Check the sco
We pray for war