Splatt
Don't run we clap shit up 3 shots had hit him he couldn't blow his heat
The Bird, they on my ass, I hit the gas I'm in a Straight A jeep
They trollin on the net but ain't get back I'll show em how to [?]
We Box shit in so quick he tried to duck but my switch on repeat
Lil shorty kept on dissin' fuck em up bounce out and got on feet
Big Shaq he got the wheel I know I'm good so we gon' stay in T
One nigga got caught lacking hit his head he went out over sweet
Jump out and clap shit down we hit the One we left his body weak
These niggas keep on dissin' trollin' blood gon' put em on a tee
He ran of with a Gen then he died he got caught on a B
Walk up and clap shit down we hit the Deuce they know we run the east
Pull up and chase him down he tried to duck but switch up on his teeth
Straight A whinnin' jeep truck leave the Jake's they know we out her glidin'
Shorty hidin' cause we play with Gens an he not on our timin'
Walk shit down and clap shit down we hit they block they run an duck
If Blood nem' got a Low we gon' suit up we love to fuck shit up
We step on shit for real they post up deep then we gon' send a blitz
He ran off with a Gen an then he died he went out like a bitch
We drivin' in somethin fast 2-10 the Dash we doggin down the 6
We get up close an blitz they mad as shit he got caught with his Bitch
Don't run we clap shit up 3 shots had hit him he couldn't blow his heat
The Bird, they on my ass, I hit the gas I'm in a Straight A jeep
They trollin on the net but ain't get back I'll show em how to [?]
We Box shit in so quick he tried to duck but my switch on repeat
Lil shorty kept on dissin' fuck em up bounce out and got on feet
Big Shaq he got the wheel I know I'm good so we gon' stay in T
One nigga got caught lacking hit his head he went out over sweet
Jump out and clap shit down we hit the One we left his body weak
[Vert]
Fuck all the opps man you know how the fuck we rockin'
Gang shit or nothin, BH4L, 7900, LL Scoom, LL Jeff
Call Shorty mobb then go play ball we just got one of the opps
They already up in T somebody finna get put on spot
Somebody finna get they ass dropped i can't tell lil bro to calm down
He done let off too many shots he don' popped like too many opps
Lack with your Homie yall both getting shot, price on his head lil bro get the guap
Darrol an Hawk both got dropped fuck what your road, Can't post on they block
This .300 clip go to all the opps we ain't trippin send all them shots
We ain't done till all em drop
You niggas finished
Don't run we clap shit up 3 shots ahead him he couldn't blow his heat
The Bird, they on my ass, I hit the gas I'm in a straight A jeep
They trollin on the net but ain't get back I'll show em how to [?]
We Box shit in so quick he tried to duck but my switch on repeat
Lil shorty kept on dissin' fuck em up bounce out and got on feet
Big Shaq he got the wheel I know I'm good so we gon' stay in T
One nigga got caught lacking hit his head he went out over sweet
Jump out and clap shit down we hit the One we left his body weak
Fck 12 was written by Baby Splat & Rell Vert.
Baby Splat released Fck 12 on Tue Jul 08 2025.