Final Countdown

146, Niggas know how this shit get When you hear the countdown you better move out my way Don't wanna hear about that glock it got removed off his waist I ah go in a nigga pockets and watch the mood on his face I'm really hanging wit them slimes you niggas move like some snakes When it's beef boy you gone die or you gone move outta state Oh he talking like a king he gone get moved out his place Walking out with duffle bags look like I moved out the bank Bitch I'm Reese it's nice to meet you and I'm rude by the way Who this is pulling up I'm paranoid I'm tryna shoot You was still on the porch while we was hanging out the roof Niggas hating gotta watch my chain dangle out the coupe Prolly waitin I ah never let you catch me like a oop 15 in all dubs they think I'm going on a win streak Them bitches only hit for food boy yo bin weak Camp out on his crib for seven days these niggas been weak Don't ask about the opp that's in this wood that nigga been chiefed They say damn Reese you bold as hell How Ironic oxymoron bro think I'm cold as hell Touchdown imma wait patient till them bows get mailed Say these niggas pits I couldn't tell watch how he hold his tail 5,4,3,2,1 it's the countdown You love the Hoe but brody took that bitch down to pound town See a opp let bitch bang like some surround sounds Send his stupid ass up don't let me catch em downtown Naw fr but that's real shit You don't wanna see me in that mode I'm tryna kill shit Throw a lil nob on the glock this bitch a kill switch Up this bitch look like he praying to god watch he kneel quick Really I can see this nigga Capernick I ain't ever had a job at lids ain't gotta cap for shit Take his ass up top and watch that boy do a backwards flip Bitch I'm rolling opp after opp who tryna match a zip Match what match who hunnit shots match this Black mask black coupe thirty out this Mac clip F*ck Covid bitch we get get a package watch me catch this Free my niggas out the can no pringles imma stack chips She keep rubbing on the glock you must think I got a stiffy I be lurkin tryna catch em I won't jam in a jiffy Get a job knock yo ass outta service so don't tempt me 9-5 in the the trap ain't clocking out until we empty Who done told these niggas they was fuckin wit the don Ain't no favorites in this shit want me to f*ck bitch get in line I get excited we in to it know I buss quick every time Talking crazy you don't know how to punch yo shit declined Yo shit DC they bang cd in the whip Imma treat em like a slave I see a nigga in that whip You get baked like a cake for tryna hop up innat mix Oh you broke well shit I know scammers get that fixed You got options in this shit get a job or hit a lick Aint no options on the field you try to run you getting hit I think that shit done hit em too hard he getting stiff Niggas jokes bout they play boi bunny they getting tricked