When we pull up on yo block we get to spinnin'
223's hit ya trough just to show we really spinnin'
I ain't worried about yo mans
This Glock got an extension
Don't talk shit on my name
Yo whole family gone end up missing
They calling me Chef Boyardee I'm whipping in the kitchen
I'm shitting on these niggas mater fact I think I'm pissin'
Imma alien a nigga blow his brains out while he sittin'
I just robbed a old nigga fucked around and shot his kitten
I ain't even mean to do it nigga got up in my way
No NBA
We gonna send like 38 in his face
See all these choppas beside me look like I did the race
.223's in my Glock wanna see how it taste
And bitch we ridding in a 4 door less sitting on 28's
Got 15's in the back shit like a dirty k
This Glock like to murder people
Bitch I call that shit ghost face
Nigga talking on my name bitch you know he gotta pay
We spin the block we spin again
We get and get your kid
I sacrificed a lot of shit so you know we gotta win
Shit come straight of the dome I don't gotta use a pen
That nigga sneak behind to back that nigga is not yo friend
That nigga cheating on yo ass that nigga is not yo mans
These bullets tail right into you bitch you not no sane man
I'm over here shittin' on these niggas bombing them like japan
I tell the truth and just the truth they call my ass uncle Sam
223's hit ya trough just to show we really spinnin'
I ain't worried about yo mans
This Glock got an extension
Don't talk shit on my name
Yo whole family gone end up missing
They calling me Chef Boyardee I'm whipping in the kitchen
I'm shitting on these niggas mater fact I think I'm pissin'
Imma alien a nigga blow his brains out while he sittin'
I just robbed a old nigga fucked around and shot his kitten
I ain't even mean to do it nigga got up in my way
No NBA
We gonna send like 38 in his face
See all these choppas beside me look like I did the race
.223's in my Glock wanna see how it taste
And bitch we ridding in a 4 door less sitting on 28's
Got 15's in the back shit like a dirty k
This Glock like to murder people
Bitch I call that shit ghost face
Nigga talking on my name bitch you know he gotta pay
We spin the block we spin again
We get and get your kid
I sacrificed a lot of shit so you know we gotta win
Shit come straight of the dome I don't gotta use a pen
That nigga sneak behind to back that nigga is not yo friend
That nigga cheating on yo ass that nigga is not yo mans
These bullets tail right into you bitch you not no sane man
I'm over here shittin' on these niggas bombing them like japan
I tell the truth and just the truth they call my ass uncle Sam
![Qnique - Dead [Darkness Rise Riddim] January 2019](https://img.youlistener.com/upl2/public/664/270/c9d/sNarubpfq3A.jpg)
Comments