[Intro]
Meech, what it look like?
[Verse 1: Damedot]
AR with the Mickey Mouse
I'ma try to knock a nigga down, I ain’t gon' hit no house
Send a fire bomb through the window, bring them niggas out
Night vision scope, whatever move, lay them niggas down
We can do it broad day, round 2 PM
Have waiting round your house, you won't know it’s him
Throw a couple extra dollars in, tell him leave the mask
Soon as the garage door slide up, leave his ass
Told y'all about plan, with them [?] niggas
'Bout ten years running, we them one niggas
I spend a couple dollars, show I'm up, nigga
Or I can have come hunt niggas
How the fuck you lil niggas tryna shoot the shooter?
Slap a 50 in a chopper, get to running through him
Had niggas running from us, when we run into them
Pull up, let them hear that chopper rock [?]
Put a beam on a 40, I can't msiss a nigga
Fully auto on the yops, get to flipping niggas
When the beef on, we turn into some different niggas
Pull right up on your block, no sneak dissing, nigga
AR with the Mickey Mouse
I get a nigga wacked, for what you sending out
Have you coming home from work, niggas in your house
You lil niggas just rap 'bout the shit we 'bout
Nigga
[Chorus: Damedot]
AR with the Mickey Mouse
Glock with the 30 round
Real ghetto boys, bitch, we been around
Keep real bands on us, so them sticks around
Told y'all about playing with them one niggas
Told y’all about playing with them one niggas
’Bout ten years running, we them one niggas
If it's ever any problems, we gon’ come get you
Nigga
[Verse 2: Team Eastside Snoop]
Baking soda, bitch, new name 2 Chainz
Walked out of [?], all gold off them blue things
Yeah, the summer mine, I'm thinking 'bout a new Range
We'll hit your block, turn that bitch to a shooting range
Niggas talking slick, when we see them, it is not a problem
Me and Jesus had a shootout, leaving out [?]
Fuck an I.E.V., I don’t need a crib without the chopper
Got into it with some pussy niggas, now they tryna squosh it
Ride around smoking wood blunts, me and Icewear
Yeah, you got some Buffs, me and Lou got the ice pare
He only got enough for a half, that's that slice pare
Put a couple bands on your head, call that snipe fair
Never ever see me driving whips without the two S's
Gotta thank that lord [?] that's a true blessing
Bitches pointing at me in the club, that's a cool necklace
Do his dirt by his damn self, that's a true lesson
Nigga
[Chorus: Damedot]
AR with the Mickey Mouse
Glock with the 30 round
Real ghetto boys, bitch, we been around
Keep real bands on us, so them sticks around
Told y'all about playing with them one niggas
Told y'all about playing with them one niggas
'Bout ten years running, we them one niggas
If it's ever any problems, we gon' come get you
Nigga
[Verse 3: Babyface Ray]
Still in the streets, my head fucked up
Finna take a trip to Mike's, and get my head Buffed up
All these dubs in my pocket, make my pants tight as fuck
Still will pop up at the bar, bitch, and light it up
Snoop just called, and said he got another chain
Ran through another load today, and I ain't even changed
Lotta people say I switched up, I ain't the same
So what? I can't complain, drink an eight to kill the pain
What I need friends for?
I just want the dead folks
Chopper with a damn scope, I don't even use it though
Spread a bitch side to side, just like a sprinkle go
I don't even pick the phone up, if you ain't speaking dough
Trap phone ring, gunshots ring
Just found out diamonds in the Roley make them leave
Took a crib with my OG's
Talking dedication, motivating me just to get the cheese
[Chorus: Damedot]
AR with the Mickey Mouse
Glock with the 30 round
Real ghetto boys, bitch, we been around
Keep real bands on us, so them sticks around
Told y'all about playing with them one niggas
Told y'all about playing with them one niggas
'Bout ten years running, we them one niggas
If it's ever any problems, we gon' come get you
Nigga