Shat Talking 2

Why'd I keep playin' with K? Like that nigga ain't really steppin Like he rollin' from his hip and fuckin' blow that Smith and Wesson I will stop playing with you Why'd I keep playin' with K? Like that nigga ain't really steppin Like he rollin' from his hip and fuckin' blow that Smith and Wesson Matter of fact, f*ck that Smith and Wesson Bitch, we ridin' with the Mack Told her, bro, you see a opp, you catch his ass, he gon' get whacked We put shit up on the news, bitch, this shit ain't nothin' new Told her, bro, we finna spin the game, they hop inside the coupe My cousins told me, when they talkin' shit, boy, you know what to do Yeah, I rock a size 10, but y'all can't fit inside these shoes Yeah, I be doin' all that trollin', but my haters know what to do If I caught my brother trapped, then he gon' come through with the crew We gon' up it at your crowd, bet you won't know what to do M.O.B., so S.O.B., lil' bitch, you know they stand on business And get that ho from off her knees, tell that bitch stand outta tension Bullets hit that nigga up, he got away, but he was livin My nigga pressin' in his bitch, but we did this shit together If a nigga want the smoke, we rock his bike like heavy metals Then get grave, ass nigga, tell her, bro, go get the Chevy All these niggas know it's cop or police, so I can't f*ck with them Chop a hit, bitch, boom, bet these bullets take a limb We ain't catch his ass, so chop a cop his ass, he took his life from him Why'd I keep playin' with Kenny like that nigga ain't really stiff Like he walkin' from his hip and fuckin' blow that Smith and Wesson Matter of fact, f*ck that Smith and Wesson, bitch, we ridin' with the Mack Tell her, bro, you see a opp, you catch his ass, he gon' get whacked Thanks for watching