Computers Freestyle

[Verse 1]
All these social networks, and these Twitters
Got these niggas walking around like they some killers
See M.O.B, I make one phone call, call Lil Dee, go and get them
And on that TEC it got a scope, so now you know it hit 'em
And yeah, there's hollows in them mops, so it's gon' fucking split him
And we got 50 round clip in them Glocks, that's for whoever with them
And I don't need nobody 'cause I'm savage
He talking shit, I go and catch his ass in traffic
I come up breaking backs no we ain't average
These niggas mad 'cause we balling like the Mavericks
Just don't approach me or we shooting like a basket
And now he gone and got no face, it's closed casket
These niggas think shit sweet but I ain't laughing
And yeah, them shells that knock down bricks, bitch, that's the FN
Boy, I still keep that Ruger close, bitch, that's my best friend
And on my block we got big guns like some off Tekken
By time we finish with that boy, he'll need a reverend
That 40 Smith & Wesson that's that lethal weapon
He said he caught me loafing, he ain't shoot
I told that boy you a fool
You should have stuck to the rules
'Cause if I see you, boom, on the news
Catch one body in the morning, 2 by noon
It's another man down coming soon
Bitch, I'm D'Thang with that tool
Hit him by surprise, he had no clue
I blow them racks and get it back that's for my jewels
Bitch, I'm EBK like Juvie Ju
You should have never wifed that bitch 'cause she gon' choose
I'm doing so much winning, I can't lose
And on my block we really fucking banging, nigga
So you better watch what you fucking claiming, nigga

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[Verse 2]
Smoking King Drive loud pack that's fucking Tooka
Don't run up like you know me or meet my fucking Ruger
I'm with my troopers, shoot like hoopers or get smoked like hooka
Yo boy a loser, have my shooters leave him wet like scuba
Cash out on True, getting top by 2 sluts while I'm off a school bus
Life took like repo, give me deepthroat while I'm off this Zeko
No, I won't save her, I'm no hero, ice on like Sub Zero
She gave me so much fucking brain that I know what she know
And all my niggas we some bosses, all you niggas free load
Squeeze on them triggers till it gone then we go back and reload
All my clips hold 33, nigga, fuck a 3-0
They whacked Lil Jojo off his bike and took his shit like Deebo
Fucking bitches getting money that's my fucking steelo
Catch lil folks in the cut with Eagles, nigga, call them Cleo
Don't think I'm lacking, got the MAC, it's tucked off in the peacoat
I have my killers come and searching for you, Finding Nemo
Free my big homies that's locked, they hit him with the RICO
Ain't trying to fuck then you can step and I ain't talking chemo
His body burning up from the shells, man, that shit hot just like hell
And when I slide better bail, unless you wanna meet Lil Marc or Shondale
Free my niggas that is locked behind them cells
If you ain't talking money then don't call my cell
I'm at the top, I cannot fail, she said she ain't a thot, I couldn't tell
I'm off this drink, I'm moving slow just like a snail
My cologne that be that loud that's what you smell
Boy, don't get wet up like a whale
We shooting hammers, don't get nailed
And we be capping on the 6, nigga
We catch him lacking, we gon' whack him with his bitch, nigga