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WHAT/WE/BE/ON!! (feat. BG Mook)
by Key$oka
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Sipping on wok sipping on lean sipping that drank
Smoking on gas smoking loud this that dank
Pull on yo block run in yo house what's in that safe
Taking yo shit taking yo bitch ain't shit safe
Taking that bitch he keep talking shit we'll make him dip
Walk with a stick that bihh gotta clip it stay on my hip
My niggas got sticks my niggas got clips shoot you in yo hip
Don't do drive bys walk a nigga down pop him in his shit
Bitch I'm a young nigga, gorilla, come straight out the zoo
Lookin' for the opps, tryna clear out they crew
Poppin' tabs back to back, take em' two by the two
Steady sliding they block, duck my head from the cops
This choppa spit fire, make me burn you lil dude
Head shot, thirty round, with a .300 Blackout
If you run cross that barrel, then nigga you through
Chop blow a bitch down like I'm playing the flute
Every house on the block on watch out, so you better be smart on the that you pass by
If you call yourself tryna slide
Yo pussy ass won't even make it to the stop sign
Big ass 30 hanging out the glizzy
Plenty rounds in this car and it's more than 50
Pull on side of them bitches
AR pistol hittin'
Keep squeezing this bitch until my clip empty
Keep squeezing that bitch till the clip empty
Cause these niggas plotting so I know they ain't with it
Bitch I'll get you touched for a couple pennies
Shoot out broad day make the coroners come get em
30 some shots to yo MF fitted
When 12 come around we ion know who did it
Yeah the opps they scared to come outside
Cause they all know I'm the nigga who did it
Sipping on wok sipping on lean sipping that drank
Smoking on gas smoking loud this that dank
Pull on yo block run in yo house what's in that safe
Taking yo shit taking yo bitch ain't shit safe
Taking that bitch he keep talking shit we'll make him dip
Walk with a stick that bihh gotta clip it stay on my hip
My niggas got sticks my niggas got clips shoot you in yo hip
Don't do drive bys walk a nigga down pop him in his shit
Bitch I'm a young nigga, gorilla, come straight out the zoo
Lookin' for the opps, tryna clear out they crew
Poppin' tabs back to back, take em' two by the two
Steady sliding they block, duck my head from the cops
This choppa spit fire, make me burn you lil dude
Head shot, thirty round, with a .300 Blackout
If you run cross that barrel, then nigga you through
Chop blow a bitch down like I'm playing the flute
Every house on the block on watch out, so you better be smart on the that you pass by
If you call yourself tryna slide
Yo pussy ass won't even make it to the stop sign
Big ass 30 hanging out the glizzy
Plenty rounds in this car and it's more than 50
Pull on side of them bitches
AR pistol hittin'
Keep squeezing this bitch until my clip empty
Keep squeezing that bitch till the clip empty
Cause these niggas plotting so I know they ain't with it
Bitch I'll get you touched for a couple pennies
Shoot out broad day make the coroners come get em
30 some shots to yo MF fitted
When 12 come around we ion know who did it
Yeah the opps they scared to come outside
Cause they all know I'm the nigga who did it
