[Intro] It ain't what I thought it would be I told them niggas stop talkin' to me Do walk-ups And then we stand over him and knock his top off Knock his top off, knock his block off (Ayy) Stand over him and knock his top off They know how we comin', they know we spinnin', they know how this shit get On Grape, check the news Ayy, ayy, ayy
[Verse 1] Bitch, I'm rollin' an opp and I'm sippin' on Wock' (Ayy) And she givin' me top while I'm clutchin' the Glock AR chop Didn't have a good look at him, but a nigga still took that shot Put one in the head I smacked him with the pistol, left his forehead with a knot Ride for my dawgs like bike pegs Try to run, then both legs get shot Stretch me a 'bow and then stretch me a ho And then stretch me a opp right at the show Few niggas came around me got popped Them niggas wasn't alright with the G.O.A.T. Purple rags on the boat with my ho Few bitches pullin' up for the loads Exotic boat, it can go for the low I told him three racks for this smoke Glock in his face, I'ma see where his savage at Shootin' at who? Bitch, you know we ain't havin' that Shot at the opp, made that bitch hit the cabbage patch Gave him a vowel, his clip started emptyin' I'm in Sin City, I'm sinnin' with Silla We flippin' them bitches, just me and my killers Mama and daughter, they facin' the pillows She suckin' my dick while she callin' her nigga Gave him twenty, but he did it for free Better come correct, you comin' for me We droppin' bodies every day of the week DOA, cold case, deceased Heard that diss, but we gon' see Leave no evidence, OCD I'ma get caught if the camera see me 'Cause I'm bare face, no mask when me meet (Ayy, ayy)
[Chorus] Got the neighborhood watch on the corner (Ayy, on the corner) Got the neighborhood smokin' marijuana (Smokin' marijuana) I got the neighborhood watchin' for the Dada (Watching for the Dada) But little do they know that I'm the one that's gunnin' (That I'm the one that's gunnin') On the low, I'm the one that be causin' violence (Causin' violence) I be silent on it, but I keep on smilin' (Keep on smilin') What they don't know is that lil' nigga got bodies (Got bodies) Any problem, he gon' solve it with that rocket
[Verse 2] Ayy, high as a bitch, I ain't know where to land So I landed in coochie with her and her friend Wanted a Birkin, I gave her a Gucci instead Brodie, he went out and caught him a body He told me he need him a Xan', man Retaliation, that's a must You bust at us, then you know you a dead man Nigga ain't spinned on me Nigga ain't even got that much nuts Would've got shot in the head, but he ducked If I miss a shot, then I go make it up Catch him on the rebound, hundred round go Mama say stop, (Brrr) but the bullets, they blow I shoot too much, my fingers sore Big red dot on the nose for a bozo
[Chorus] Got the neighborhood watch on the corner (Ayy, on the corner) Got the neighborhood smokin' marijuana (Smokin' marijuana) I got the neighborhood watchin' for the Dada (Watching for the Dada) But little do they know that I'm the one that's gunnin' (That I'm the one that's gunnin') On the low, I'm the one that be causin' violence (Causin' violence) I be silent on it, but I keep on smilin' (Keep on smilin') What they don't know is that lil' nigga got bodies (Got bodies) Any problem, he gon' solve it with that rocket
[Outro] Nigga Fuck you mean, nigga? Them niggas know how we be comin', TKO They know the score, five and oh, we winnin', though Catch a body, then repent it, ho Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt Get down Brrt, brrt, brrt Get down Brrt, brrt, brrt Get down, the whole round Brrt, brrtTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
