Double back

[Chorus: Freeband Matt]
Fuck around, empty the clip
Me and Lil [?], just came from a lick
That boy, he a bitch, he gave us his shit
Split him in two, watch a nigga die quick
The thick lil' bitch, she stay on this dick
Stick ain't move, got the stick on my hip
Put dirt on my name, we comin' with blicks
Shoot this shit on, we droppin' 'bout six

[Verse 1: Freeband Matt]
Shoot this shit on, we droppin' 'bout six
I gotta lay low, 'cause the feds on my dick
I kick the bitch out, she ain't suckin' no dick
And word on my mother, I keep me a stick
Extendo so long, [?]
I hopped out that window and chased him and hit him with six
I go to your grave, I piss on your shit
I do my lil' dance with my bro and my clique
How you want peace and then you gon' talk?
And next nigga talk, I'ma show him he soft
I'm countin' this money, it givin' me [?]
So many Benjis', it throwin' me off
I'm up in the trap, she throwin' her thong
These bitches just fuckin' and suckin' for fun
So many guns, you niggas got one
I'll spin on yo' block with a whole 'lotta drums
I'll spin on yo' block with a whole 'lotta drums
Lil' bro in the back, he do it for fun
Ran off on the plug, we ran wit' yo' shit
We asked him for one, he gave us 'bout six
We up in that trap, knock-knock, who this?
Bro, pass me the pistol, 'boutta smoke me a jit
You claimin' you know me, you niggas' my jits
I hopped on the plane, and told them, "We rich"
I hopped on the plane, and told them, "We rich"
Mama, no struggle, your son's wit' the shit
You need that lil' [?], I rob me a bitch

[Chorus: Freeband Matt]
Fuck around, empty the clip
Me and Lil [?], just came from a lick
That boy, he a bitch, he gave us his shit
Split him in two, watch a nigga die quick
The thick lil' bitch, she stay on this dick
Stick ain't move, got the stick on my hip
Put dirt on my name, we comin' with blicks
Shoot this shit on, we droppin' 'bout six

[Verse 2: Road Runna]
I got the drop onna' opp, he a dummy
You can get shot if you're tryna act funny
We light that shit up like it's motherfuckin' [?]
They plottin' on me 'cause they want some of the money
Pull out my glizzy, now he runnin' from me
Keep one in the air, you ain't takin' shit from me
They love spinning blocks, but they ain't killin' nothin'
Caught him and his bit', and now she's cryin' and dumped him
Niggas playing wit me, I ain't playin' like that
We bustin' to you and we slide right back
If you bustin' at me, then I'm bustin' right back
Tryna kill me, then you prolly' get whacked
Turned a lil' opp into a brand new pack
You thought I got shot, I ain't going out like that
He got shot in his head, he got shot in his back
If you slide to my hood, then you will get checked
Every nigga that try to [?], [?] just know that he gon' die
If you keep playin' wit' me, boy them niggas be stupid, they playin' wit' fire
Ion' know why he talkin' that shit, that boy was lackin' on I-95
He sendin' me texts, he think that he tough, but I don't even know this guy
You was my dog, but now you a bitch in my eyes so I don't give a fuck
That rapper so funny, he think he a killer, 'til I really show him what's up
He was locked up in [?], he made a lil' diss, but we all know he pussy as fuck
I just started laughin', I saw that lil' song, and I know he's goofy as fuck