Don't Lack (feat. Drediii2Tactt)

Quacee, you crazy I- I got the shh, on my hip Don't run, turn an opp to a zip Why is he runnin'? I ain't even flick Hop out gang, I'on shoot out the whip Move tact', if you jackin' the Woo, don't lack He tried to run, and got hit in his back .40 ate him, let's make a new pack I'm throwin' 8 if a nigga Woo back Hop out, make a nigga relapse F*ck - that nigga collapsed If I don't got the gun, then he finna get scat If I'm not on the block, then I'm up in the trap With some Movers, they not tryna chat I- I got my knock, how could I lack? Heard she f*ck with the opps, then she gettin' smacked HS, niggas know what I jack If you jack my shit K, you get took off the map Why would I lie? Why would I cap? Like they mans, they get left on his back, like D- Don't make it hot I- I'mma keep clickin' 'til somebody drop, like I'm- I'm on they block Lookie, right there, oh my God, it's a opp, like And he yellin' he shot W- Word to my mother, yo, I got the drop, like And your bitch is a thot O- Oh you ain't know that she f*ck with the opps? When- When I up, where you gon' run? B- Bend through the - man, that shit is done Sh- Sh- She a thot, so I f*ck her for fun After I nut, I get up, and I'm gone She a thot, so I'm fuckin' her quicker Baby get neaky when she off the liquor