Brothrz

Yuh cy, got my nine Hey, you gone die cin't no second try We gon' hit first time I'm not a fuckin' Barbie I'ma go and crash party If I pull up in the ‘rari Better run cuz ion play like ctari Pull out the Drac then you better say sorry Bitch are you retarded I carry blix regardless Smokin gas who farted New bitch, new body I just copped an cudi I just copped an cudemar On this fuckin' track wit' Mar He so high he in the stars Pass the fuckin' spliff to Mar Mixing pink with the sprite now my mufuckin' stomach turnin' Hundred down the freeway now my mufuckin' tires burnin' They say that I changed I got way too many bridges burnin' I could give a f*ck now I'm up and I'm money splurging Glockys in the tracky it look like we purgin' I know she don't love me she jus' want my earnings I'm gon' do him bad jus' like Tyson Fury Bad bitch black & white, jus' like a McFlurry I'm filpin ‘your bitch and I'm flippin' your hoe She doin' tricks, on da dick Tricks ain't for kids bitch Suicidal thoughts got me fucked up on the watch list Your bitch pussy stank, she needa go wash it Grab my fuckin' Glock bitch Got my nine, you gon' die, ain't no second try Got my nine, you gon' die, ain't no second try Or the first In that fuckin' Tonka all my money twerk F*ck I'm trippin' off a perc In the kitty berserk Money splurging, pocket sergeant MSR cTM Bitch you getting' played again Cheat on me I'll f*ck your friends BRB B4N Tbh Kys Lol ILY Omg Nvm Bitch please don't text again I'm tryna' text yo' friend She say she lovin' it She let me, my brudda' hit If they touch my brudda's bury him The way I push the whip look like I'm in there, damn hurry up I don't wanna hear you niggas need my cup dirtier I don't wanna talk I just let my damn 30- Yuh I just let my damn 30 talk My bitch so damn nasty, freaky yeah she like that dirty talk 4, 5 line you up in chalk In the field jus' like I'm gronk Cook shit up jus' like the rock cll she really want my- Got my nine, you gon' die, ain't no second try Got my nine, you gon' die, ain't no second try Got my nine, you gon' die, ain't no second try Got my nine, you gon' die, ain't no second try I don't like this bitch and it's going to make me cut her off F*ck boy talking shit and he's going to make my pistol talk F*ck all these people that dissin' cuz all u do is talk It's XOmar! cnd jsect on the track, got that shit on lock Yea you got me fucked up I'm not playin' dress up I'm a real killa' pussy boy you know I'm next up In the penitentiary ya the feds got me locked They found the body that I toe tagged and chopped up Ion want them to see me, gotta keep my windows up Smokin' to my music now bitch I'm jus tryn' get sucked up Got it as a youngin' ya, I got it wit' no good luck Got this hoe on read like hoe I don't even wanna f*ck Got my nine, you gon' die, ain't no second try Got my nine, you gon' die, ain't no second try Got my nine, you gon' die, ain't no second try Got my nine, you gon' die, ain't no second try