Released on December 10, 2018

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[Intro]

Bigg Boo the Beat Junkie


[Chorus: Almighty Suspect]

Nigga, and we on that

Any nigga trip, on his top like a stone cap

Niggas act tough but we not and we know that

We be at his home, get him gone with a dome splat, bitch

Nigga, and we on that

Any nigga trip, on his top like a stone cap

Niggas act tough but we not and we know that

We be at his home, get him gone with a dome splat, bitch


[Verse 1: Almighty Suspect]

Niggas talk tough but they ain't on nothing

Thought he had [?] on the gang, he was bluffing

Left fifteen in his whip, no discussion

Spent fifteen on these rings, it was nothing, nigga

On the gang, bitch, we do that

Big .30s in the clip, we gon' use that

New strips off yo bitch but I blew that

Knew you was a bitch, you got hit, you ain't blew back

Nigga, what the fuck is you saying?

Hit the bitch for the strips, I ain't playing

Shoot the clip out the whip, got 'em praying

Niggas getting smoke, hot shit like Satan, goofy

Niggas ain't on shit

I been taking niggas off like they name on a list

Pull up tripping, shoot a nigga out his kicks

Nigga said he want smoke? He don't want none of this

Bitch, niggas better get they straps up

This a race, bitch, I'm first, you got lapped up

Every time you see the gang, we got MACs tucked

Bitch, I'ma do 'em like weight, get wrapped up, nigga


[Chorus: Almighty Suspect]

Nigga, and we on that

Any nigga trip, on his top like a stone cap

Niggas act tough but we not and we know that

We be at his home, get him gone with a dome splat, bitch

Nigga, and we on that

Any nigga trip, on his top like a stone cap

Niggas act tough but we not and we know that

We be at his home, get him gone with a dome splat, bitch


[Verse 2: LilAlmightyBenji]

Niggas act tough, that's gon' get his shit blew back

I'm a smoker with this Glock, bitch, I blew that

Thought he was Rocky till this .40 shot his skull back

Feeling like Blade [?] dope, bitch, I throw up, stupid

I rock [?] with the Robins

Step in the jet but I'll still be the flyest

Strips to the table, lil' bitch, I'm yo highness

Any nigga trip, thirty shots to his spine

Gang shit, take that purse off yo waist, bitch

Got a problem? Take this Glock to yo face, bitch

Lying with the gang, everybody got a stick out

Chubbs in the back, he be clutching on a stick

Benji off the juice, he be shooting domes too

Sus in the cut, he be tripping with the tool

Try to rob Boo? Lil' bitch, you a fool

Keep Glocks in the cut, ARs with a ruler, on the gang