dagoatflame self defendin şarkı sözleri
I was standing ona block
With my gun in hand
40 cal it go pop
Bro em did em bad
Ona scale ona clock
Lotta contraband
Ina city keep ya blicky
Fully loaded man
Self defending Kom and get me
Ima blow dat strap
We be dem niggaz creepin slow
Up in a mini van
This nigga trippin must not know
Dat we killed many man
These niggaz hoes
They don't want smoke
Cause we get rid of dem
I don't want fight
Kom feel dat pipe
Ma nigga did em in
Mane pistol whip em
Beat em with it
Bout dem Benjamins
Shoot em down if he survive
Then we gone spin again
Pullin triggers dodging bullets
Sowing what I reap
We took a lost and we can't rest
Until them niggaz sleep
I got pulled over ina hood
I ran and jumped da fence
And all my niggaz ina field
We neva played da bench
Glock be on my hip
Self defendin bitxh
You could die slow
But ima make it quick
I'm ina studio
Tryna make a hit
Bad bitxh she touch ha toes
And she gone take dis dick
Nigga trippin Choppa spittin
Ain't no cap in dat
Stand on business
Cock da semi
Aim it at his hat
Cause I can't see a nigga dumpin
Walkin down on me
That's why I'm always up in public
With dat iron on me
Ina city keep ya blicky
Fully loaded man
Self defending Kom and get me
Ima blow dat strap
We be dem niggaz creepin slow
Up in a mini van
This nigga trippin must not know
Dat we killed many man
Since a yungin I been lit
I got robbed and copped a stick
Out my top I send a blitz
Make sure dat you hit no kids
Bro got tired of movin piff
He upgraded to dem bricks
We be ridin like a lyft
Walk with carbon make me limp
Bitches in and out my crib
Tryna tell me how to live
I be taking care of dem
They don't ask me how I feel
Niggaz hate I got a check
Separate myself from dat
Nigga prolly plotting on me
Tryna find out my connect
Back door open
Bro go close
Cant be loafin
When it's time to blow it
One up ina head
Ain't got time to load it
Hold it tight
When I spray it
Ion neva nervous
Ina city keep ya blicky
Fully loaded man
Self defending Kom and get me
Ima blow dat strap
We be dem niggaz creepin slow
Up in a mini van
This nigga trippin must not know
Dat we killed many man
I was standing ona block with my gun in hand
40 cal it go pop bro em did em bad
Ona scale ona clock lotta contraband
They sent some shots we replied
We ain't Neva ran
We ain't Neva ran
We ain't Neva ran