Death of 150

[Verse]
These niggas claiming that they drilling, stop the fucking capping
Yo homie died and you ain't turn up, you just post his status
If you's a killer nigga, show me, bitch I'm never lacking
K-Kemo with me so its Hell but bitch we keep a ratchet
Big BDK, fuck the opps these niggas fucking faggots
I heard Queen Von was in the county fucking with the faggots
Ay free G-Skinny, treat 600 like they're target practice
And lil T Roy he tried to run, they shot him out his jacket, bitch
In the party smoking Devon to the face
Fuck J-Money, he got hit up too, shot all in his face
Fuck the cops, heard they looking for me, Montae switch the plates
Got yo bitch with me, she gon eat this dick up like a steak
Smoking all these dead opps, bitch I think I'm going blind
I smoke LA, I smoke Chino mixed with Vito all the time
Bow Bow, shots fired, Waldo in the day time
Man they killed his ass so quick I think his ass was still online
FYB the label bitch, I'll never sign, unless its for the millions
All I see is dollar signs
Outstanding gang member I feel like David in his prime
50 shots up in the Drac, cook a nigga like some fries
We the real FYB bitch we don't know them other guys
They like J Mane man what happened, all I know that nigga died
I be with Wooski 'nem for real, we do real homicides
Might just smoke your ass on camera, everything get televised
Nigga mention Tooka name, you get killed or paralyzed
AR-15 with this cooler, get your dumbass vaporized
Hot car riding around the hood, we spray your ass like pesticide
I might dig Fredo up, just to record it on my live
I could never love a thot, bitch you must be out your mind
Fuck a bitch and kick her out, make her take the red line
Yea I gave that ho my number, when she call I hit decline
Tryna fuck me for some clout, bitch you gotta fuck the guys
I'm a fucking shooting guard, these niggas on the sideline
Pussy nigga check the score, we smoked HK at halftime
And this glizzy drop a nigga like a beat on punch line
Lil Steve got it in his chest, couldn't even say no last lines
Ay Look this How ima Mane do this I wasn't even gon do this shit look
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I don't fuck with 6ix9ine or no motherfucking snitch
Heard he told on his homies, on some Tay600 shit
One of my homies tell on me, I'm going out like Melly, bitch
You can label me the greatest but I won't go like Pac or BIG
Two cars [?]
You can't get too close to Duck or foenem shooting off yo dead
Got some heavy ass artillery it could knock down London Bridge
Might just slide through the O and kill everybody but the kids