Second stream

By Gunhead (USA)

Released on November 2, 2022

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Intro: I love you papi

Aye V line em up

Lyrics: Second stream too lit I had to check my roster , move back or get hit with this baba

This lil opp thot tryna kick it like soccer ,red tips have him screaming for a doctor

Slime drag gas 88 on chase , don't get caught at that light get hit in ya face

I be waving that can let spray like some mace

Bullets flying through car doors he got erased

Bitches blowing my shit she got replaced

I ain't the only one you fuckin so don't tell me you late

12 be at the block got gang hittin gates , wright tryna whack but he on a bracе

Y'all don't fuck with milds all gas that's brakes

Everybody not G's y'all be moving likе snakes

I ain't drop my mask but we all make mistakes , walk down slam I be banging like Blake

I work out with that Glock you bois outta shape , put feds in his lane we sold him a 8

Big slime coming home told them boys that shit a date , this shit hot like a oven I be burning the cake

The opps ain't out side they know it ain't safe , we boxing shit in wrap the car yellow tape

17 inna clip drop more than 8 , my driver be holding like how he escape

They don't like my music because they can't relate , 6 deep in the whip we be zipping upstate

Outside with no pole that nigga a loafer , in the crib all day that nigga a sofa

Post with the .38 think I'm sosa , he tried run for hit in the head and the shoulder

Press and got sent up move and got folded like a folder , too hard for my G's I lost so many soldiers

Camp out on a road tryna pop me a rover , she love me and then hate me i don't know when it's over she fuck me then block me i don't know if it's over

Think I got her losing her top like a soda these ain't fullies walk around with that blower , make him run track in his hood like a motor

Tryna slam on a play get close that's a floater , these niggas ain't ass they pussy like doja

I spin and I'm bugging jump out a Toyota , my driver drive all day behind a wheel like a chauffeur

Them boys ain't on shit ion look over my shoulder , i ain't gripped when we spinnin we stretch em like yoga

I like my bitches dark , little bit mocha

Niggas be bluffing but ion play poker , I got niggas locked down taking shots over poker