[Intro: prkr blu]
I got rounds in this bitch
I got rounds in this bitch
I got rounds in this bitch
(Get the fuck outta my room, I'm playing Minecraft)
[Verse 1: prkr blu]
(Uh-uh-uh) I-I-I don't care about that bitch
Forty rounds go to-o-o, right on top his head
A-a-a-ain't got answers to these questions y'all be askin'
Put his motherfuckin' blicky in my section
[Chorus: prkr blu]
Bring my dogs up, I ain't ever gonna fuckin' leave 'em out
It's up on my side in case, I ever gotta bring it out
Gettin' all this money gotta keep it in my bank account
Pullin' up wit' all my brothers, yeah, we gonna beat 'em down
Bring my dogs up, I ain't ever gonna fuckin' leave 'em out
It's up on my side in case, I ever gotta bring it out
Gettin' all this money gotta keep it in my bank account
Pullin' up wit' all my brothers, yeah, we gonna beat 'em down
[Verse 2: akkiro]
G56 up in my pocket, yeah, we gonna shoot
That boy talking on my team, he get put on the news
He don't know what we gon' do, in the end he gonna lose
Couple bullets to yo' mind, so you forget what you chose
We gon' send that pussy boy to the sky
We gon' put him on the ground, we don't even gotta try
He don't got no fuckin' money, I can see it when you lie
Yeah, we in it just to win it, so we gon' send them shots to the sky
[Verse 3: prkr blu]
Shots to the sky (I just want him dead)
Bitch, you gonna die (I feel so depressed)
Pull up wit' that fire, I don't wanna lie
I got twenty rounds inside this clip, I'm 'bouta spray it
Y'all got me fucked up, I'm losing all my patience
I got all this time, but I don't wanna waste it
If y'all keep on talkin' 'bouta put you in my-
Tellin' all these lies, fireworks in July
Fuck with us, gon' die, cookin' this shit up add some thyme
Tellin' all these lies, fireworks in July
Fuck with us, gon' die, cookin' this shit up add some thyme (Cr3scent)
[Chorus: prkr blu]
Bring my dogs up, I ain't ever gonna fuckin' leave 'em out
It's up on my side in case, I ever gotta bring it out
Gettin' all this money gotta keep it in my bank account
Pullin' up wit' all my brothers, yeah, we gonna beat 'em down
Bring my dogs up, I ain't ever gonna fuckin' leave 'em out
It's up on my side in case, I ever gotta bring it out
Gettin' all this money gotta keep it in my bank account
Pullin' up wit' all my brothers, yeah, we gonna beat 'em down