TEAR DA CLUB UP

(ENRGY made this one!) Tear da club up Tear da club up Nigga tear da club up Tear da club ah huh Tear da club ah huh Ah huh Ah huh Tear da club Ah ah Uh uh I like lil bro up on them hits he pace the glock don't need a switch Bro catching body after body he get teed when they attempts Niggas rapping like they hoop when it was time yall played the bench You feeling bold then make your move but you gon pay the consequence Bro got a glock that shit like gas he won't stop shooting til it's E Cock it back and you bounce out and put that bitch right on a tee You can't pop it on your side cause' ain't a soul did shit to me My man a fiend he catch a opp and dump his shot he dump a P And bitch we bouncing out in 3's like what the f*ck we musketeers ? My ummi told me "you a man little boy you gotta face your fears" For the shit that might be blurry I'm the one who make it clear Yall niggas trolling yall ain't get back for yall man and it been years Don't fear a man we bleed the same I catch one lacking then he dead Astaghfirullah I tap a hat then hit the crib and bump my head Niggas focused on the beef well shit my focus on the bread And rest in peace to all the bros and free the men up in the Feds Niggas looking up to niggas moving catta taking notes Young boul said that "he gon catch me" I caught him and then he broke If I bump into you one on one then murder what she wrote This bitch a freak she wan f*ck but I just want her use her throat Nasty bitches fast money dump my shot now I'm elite I don't like the lightskin bitches brownskin pretty & petite Niggas talking "90 days" I get the bowls off in a week Sometimes I think "was I a fool?" I gave my heart up to the streets Lil broski he don't give a f*ck he wanna hoop with no remorse Niggas playing like they tuff and they got smacked back to the porch Nigga this a dirty game you known to lack and you get torched I was losing I was popped aint have no food ain't have fork I made a choice to play the streets when I was told to play the house He said "his dad he was a rat" you know that made his ass a mouse The law they blitzing niggas cribs I toss the hot under the couch Lil bitch you talking in my face just put the dick up in ya mouth I told bro to "grab a tablet grab a strike and we gon bip" And you gon' die for playing tough with niggas throwing up your fist I got gun powder on my hands bro hit this cut I gotta piss And bitch you tired of taking L's get on the road and take a risk Niggas never got no cheese but wan pop it niggas different Hit the block and hit the trap and f*ck your wrist up in the kitchen Bitch I stand on loyalty if you ain't with it keep your distance Niggas think they "tuff as nails" and that's the reason niggas missing