Lyrics: Keron Foriest/Iszayah Rowson/Paolo Meogrossi
Music: Keron Foriest/Iszayah Rowson/Paolo Meogrossi
Arranger: Mp Beatz
Ron Suno, you niggas know the ****in' vib
Grrrr, bow
Hol' up
[Verse 1: Ron Suno & Zay Munna]
I'm with your b***h and I ran out of condoms (Gang
Started ****ing her raw no proble
Please keep a stick 'cause you know that I got one
(Gang), she gave me top just from the bottom
'Cause I got to hit that, split that, she wanna bring her friend, I said, "I'm with that" (Yeah)
It's too many opps, can't miss that, first nigga reach, then I swear he get clipped at (Grrah-grrah-grrah
With the Mike Amiri I be drippin', steppin' Dior but I am not Christian (Nah)
When I pray to God I hope he listen, I'm smoking za', got a weed addiction (Yeah
I be cookin' heat up in the kitchen, feel like Betty Crocker on a mission (Mission)
Nina on me and she different, I finger **** her, I love it when I hit it (Bah-bah-bah
Grrt-boom, glrrt-boom, you could get sent to the citizen news
What they gon' say? 'Cause they getting it too, too many knocks when I'm bending through
I'm off the Za', I'm smoking opps, he tryna run, he catch a shot (Boom)
BIrrt-bah, blrrt, all of these bullets gon' **** up his mind (Boom, boom, boom-boom
Like, what they gon' say? 'Cause they know I'ma gangster (Yeah),
Got the strap he get cut like a shape-up
Niggas be dissin' but go get your cake up (Yeah
Get bands get cash gon' wake up
Bullets gon' beam we gon aim at his neck (Yeah),
Act a fool when I move with this TEC
King of the Bronx niggas know I'm the best (Yeah
Speak on a dead nigga you could be next (Boom
I feel like Kobe Bryant on the Lakers, I catch you lacking with the chain, we take it (Yeah)
Channel 11 about to make him famous, he on the news, they said he couldn't make it (Huh)
Most of these niggas be capping, they p***y (They p***y), don't trip, you get ran at your hoodi
Oh, that's a opp? I could tell 'cause he looking, getting beat down like we in the booking (Yeah)
Bullets gon' beam we gon aim at his neck (Yeah), act a fool when I move with this TEC
King of the Bronx, niggas know I'm the best (Yeah), speak on a dead nigga, you could be nex
Bullets gon' beam we gon aim at his neck, act a fool when I move with this TEC
King of the Bronx niggas know I'm the best, speak on a dead nigga, you could be next (GIrt, boom
[Verse 2: Zay Munna]
I got shooters like it's Golden State (Baow), if he play he get hit in his face
Hop out chase down, shots on the 8 (GIrt, baow), Poppa got .30 so get out the way (Move)
We get busy, he get shot in the spot if he jiggy, off the Migos, I really do Henny
Slide to the hill tryna catch me a Drilly (Baow-baow), shots at his torso gon' **** up his kidne
Thot on my body, get deadly like Whitney (Thot), is you riding? 'Cause shit could get mix
Think I'm lacking, I'm taking her with me (Boom), grrah-grrah (Grrah), think I'm lacking I'm taking her with me
Two TEC got a beam with a scope, he play, he reach, throw, lil' bro on the block tryna up that scope (BIllirt)
Free Sleep', we'll bend him with hollows, and you can't name a nigga I follo
King of my hood got me feeling like Rallow (Yeah)
If we ****ing I bustin' inside you, I get nasty from the back and I'm gripping her ass cheek (Uh-huh
I'm a demon, just check out my rap sheet, b*****s got b*****s, the **** is a Jackie? (Damn
Oh, he lacking, up the .30, I bust it for action, I'ma pop out the cut, like, what's cracking?
Catch him, scrap him, make sure we clap him (Bah-bah)
[Outro: Ron Suno]
I'm with your b***h and I ran out of condoms (Gang
started ****ing her raw no problem (Gang
Please keep a stick 'cause you know that I got one, she gave me top just from the bottom
'Cause I got to hit that, split that, she wanna bring her friend, I said I'm with that (Gang)
It's too many opps, can't miss that, first nigga reach, then I swear he get clipped a
With the Mike Amiri I be drippin', steppin' Dior but I am not Christian