Pipedown

I hear you talkin that good shit, pipe down I Keep a check in my mouth, iced out We keep bands in the cut, nice pounds So when we run up on ya clique its light out I keep a bitch in the back, pipe down White fine coke lookin real nice now Purple drip, quarter fifth, viked out Disrespect ill come and take your life now Well, I got it all on lock If you wanna step up bruh, then ill let your body drop Thats their own fault, aint got no bullet proof vest If they wanna disrespect they forget i've killed for less They running up, then they drop dead We load up guns, then i pop heads How bout that time the blade slipped Mans fallin out his belt Licked that coord around his throat When he tried to scream for help "Dante what's in the bag? Why are all our doors locked? Is that blood in your trunk? Do I hear gunshots? Tell me what's in the bag? Why are all our doors locked? Is that blood in your trunk? Do I hear gunshots?" I hear you talkin that good shit, pipe down I Keep a check in my mouth, iced out We keep bands in the cut, nice pounds So when we run up on ya clique its light out I keep a bitch in the back, pipe down White fine coke lookin real nice now Purple drip, quarter fifth, viked out Disrespect ill come and take your life now