Wrong Move

Stop playing with these niggas Can't never forget my strap at the house, I got my bool with me, left a knot on that man forehead he thought a tool hittem' Tryna party got him faced, got em looking like who did it, rapid fire with this Nina, I'm tryna spark a wood wit it Projectbaby Im a demon nigga, I should live on elm street, that chop hold 22 shells that's not a 2-2-3, scared to come outside got the opps playing hide and seek, Krueger with this Glock, sweep the house, kill 'em while they sleep He tried to get away, we hoppin' out, doin' shit on feet Just in case he pull a funny stunt, lemme tie my sneaks Blowin' opps, in this coupe the boys, they gon' chase who Only members tired of the fake stories you boys live through Shot up the candlelight when he died, his mama can't grieve You ain't tied in, get you rolled, who want smoke its free I can send a blitz, get you hit, this is not a rap Glocky came switch, I can't miss, aimin' at your hat Runtz got me flyin' in the clouds like I got a cape I'm tired of seein' throwbacks man them boys ran out of pape Pockets on Venus and Serena, they in love with racks Heard you from the hundreds, 5-5-5, that's another pack If I hit your spot, keep the drugs, show me where the safe OT, doin' 150, like I'm runnin' late No bap, this shit top shelf, so I can't do no frontin Like, 2K with the switch, I'm quick to push a button I'm a walkin' blender, nigga, I can put you in the mix Before I leave the house, I say a prayer while I load my blick Slidin' in a Striker , 200 rounds and a couple jitz Catch you out of bounds, walk you down, scratch you off my list