[Verse: Reesemoneybagz]
Mooseblock ghetto 171 you know we be real quick to go drop a nigga
Got some hitta's from EBE call up Dinero yeah he gon' come pop a nigga
If they give me the green light I use the red beam watch these bullets stop a nigga
We got 30's and 50's and 60's and semi's we killing these oppa, nigga's
And all my nigga's they be real can't fuck with him if he a fake
Got a Glock that go BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM
These shells cook his face like a steak
You gon' smoke let us know we gon blow through your door we arrive at your place
And we come through with 25 shots
In this Glock 5 times 5 in your face
Let you have it, 30's and choppers cook you like a cabbage
Run up with no mask on foot cause we savage
You in the box but your head in the basket
You can't do shit cause you're dead in the casket
Bet you wish that you were toting your ratchet
3 hit him and had his ass hatching
He had a head but these bullets detached it
Light up your block with the mop we be blasting
Get the money we cashing, run up on me then the moose can come blasting
Ride through your block get you popped now you crashing
Bro got the tech leave you wrecked he be spazzing
Hole through your chest so no eating you fasting
I spot an opp on they block grab the mop that i shot now lets see how long he gon' be lasting
[Verse: Dinero]
You know how I'm coming I'm out here my niggas we packing
Come down your block and the choppas they blasting
Might ride through your funeral blow at the casket
Dinero they know me I keep it no lacking
Call up bro 40 you know he bring tragedy
30's and K's gon' leave the scene nasty
Brains on the ground and we leave the scene dashing
Pull on the block turning up burning ashes
Yeah you niggas is funny, so I just get money
And I just keep laughing, Scopey with 30's and yes he love spazzing
Yeah we love doing hits, call up bro murder you know he do hits
When we hit the block leave 'em dead in a ditch
Fucking with squad gon' be your death wish
Might come to his crib with all types of clips
I'm talking them semi's them AR [?]
Bitch come with those [?]
Call up your bitch and she run for them bricks
Now she sucking dick while I flex with your shit
You a stain or a lick, either way we jacking till we get rich
Check out reesemoney pour up a six
Mooseblock ghetto 171 you know we be real quick to go drop a nigga
Got some hitta's from EBE call up Dinero yeah he gon' come pop a nigga
If they give me the green light I use the red beam watch these bullets stop a nigga
We got 30's and 50's and 60's and semi's we killing these oppa, nigga's
And all my nigga's they be real can't fuck with him if he a fake
Got a Glock that go BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM
These shells cook his face like a steak
You gon' smoke let us know we gon blow through your door we arrive at your place
And we come through with 25 shots
In this Glock 5 times 5 in your face
Let you have it, 30's and choppers cook you like a cabbage
Run up with no mask on foot cause we savage
You in the box but your head in the basket
You can't do shit cause you're dead in the casket
Bet you wish that you were toting your ratchet
3 hit him and had his ass hatching
He had a head but these bullets detached it
Light up your block with the mop we be blasting
Get the money we cashing, run up on me then the moose can come blasting
Ride through your block get you popped now you crashing
Bro got the tech leave you wrecked he be spazzing
Hole through your chest so no eating you fasting
I spot an opp on they block grab the mop that i shot now lets see how long he gon' be lasting
[Verse: Dinero]
You know how I'm coming I'm out here my niggas we packing
Come down your block and the choppas they blasting
Might ride through your funeral blow at the casket
Dinero they know me I keep it no lacking
Call up bro 40 you know he bring tragedy
30's and K's gon' leave the scene nasty
Brains on the ground and we leave the scene dashing
Pull on the block turning up burning ashes
Yeah you niggas is funny, so I just get money
And I just keep laughing, Scopey with 30's and yes he love spazzing
Yeah we love doing hits, call up bro murder you know he do hits
When we hit the block leave 'em dead in a ditch
Fucking with squad gon' be your death wish
Might come to his crib with all types of clips
I'm talking them semi's them AR [?]
Bitch come with those [?]
Call up your bitch and she run for them bricks
Now she sucking dick while I flex with your shit
You a stain or a lick, either way we jacking till we get rich
Check out reesemoney pour up a six
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