Crooked Letter (feat. Skateboard Maserati)

All these bitches getting down on the floor On the floor All these bitches getting down on the floor On the floor All these bitches getting down on the floor On the floor All these bitches getting down on the floor On the floor You can M I crooked letter crooked letter miss me with that bullshit Really ain't a killer but please don't make me do it I got a bad temper please just cool it Nigga like me Don't care get ruthless Nigga off of vine go crazy go stupid Nigga ain't a gangster he ain't really tryna shoot shit Me and mines solid Swear to god the whole crew lit This 40 do magic when shit getting tricky Glock 26 and the blue face crispy And we on get back please don't miss me I'm still moving smooth when the shit look sticky Thumbing through faces you know that I love it Spend it Nieman's you know it ain't nothing I got the opps in the air I'm like f*ck it Shit will get crazy you better not tuck it You better not tuck it he pass I up it I see you I do this I really be dumping The blood it be gushing I see you was flooding Your homies be running when we get to rushing Ice cold like a Russian rolling a Russian Gas got me stumbling rumbling bumbling Ali in the ring when you pull it be punching In other words it be bussing I keep on rolling like f*ck it Pass it to brodie he up it Yeah yeah We gone get em no discussion We gone beat the repercussions Skateboard skateboard Pull up sliming and you know that it's Mazi Dumb bitch got a Glock and it's Siamese Big pack get front like lineman He ain't right big pole don't try him Thick bitch get fucked no lying Get smacked then I'm right at her bestfriend Big pole no Smith and Wesson And you know I drop bands in the check in Call me Kako Akuma get punched like in Tekken If he talking bout guns 187 I'm a spin and come back just to teach em a lesson Just show i how do when a nigga come test me No chances no seconds red dot to his melon Please say your blessings we send em to heaven I pull out the weapon boy get to stressing He get to sweating he duck for protection Death start to set in hollows start fetching Go get a box a black suit we gone dress em Ducking a sentence i get to stepping They calling my name but i am not present All these bitches getting down on the floor On the floor All these bitches getting down on the floor On the floor All these bitches getting down on the floor On the floor All these bitches getting down on the floor On the floor You can M I crooked letter crooked letter miss me with that bullshit Really ain't a killer but please don't make me do it I got a bad temper please just cool it A nigga like me Don't care get ruthless Like the nigga of a vine Go crazy go stupid Nigga ain't a gangster he ain't really tryna shoot shit Me and mines solid Swear to god the whole crew lit