Found My Groove

Look, like you better not run lil nigga
Yo hold on listen real quick, like let me talk to em, let me talk to em like listen
Let’s get started
Let’s get started
Let’s get started
Let- Let’s get started
Dissin me in y’all tracks
Y’all niggas not on that

[Chorus]
Two guns up that triple the trouble
I got so many shots that i’m not tryna tussle
Let him run up imma dust him
If she chill with the opps bullets rip off her bundles
Affiliate with them then I cannot trust you, comin’ through cribs so where you gon’ run to?
Bad bitch blonde hair, she gon’ tote on my knocka damn I call her Rapunzel
I’m tryna run this like, i’m tryna run this shit up
If it ain’t about money ain’t shit to discuss, like this nigga callin my bluff?
He ain’t takin risk for the D he ain’t makin the cuts She all in my ear like “I love how you tote on that gun” damn it’s makin me blush babygirl just keep it on the hush
Why they keep actin oblivious like they know what I do, yea I heard ya lil diss track nigga, nigga imma get with you soon. Once I throw more than- Like imma just get in my groove and man this shit so deadly like, nigga can’t even move
[Verse 1]
Hit the talkin lay low like you know the rules
Sit back play it good you wait for the news
Nigga died in the morning too bad lil Dummy ain’t make it to noon
Stay with a stick ain’t talking no pool like what you really wanna do, matter fact let me check how much shots do I got in the chamber
Better run cause you might be in danger imma keep flocking the pistol releasin my anger
Red beam weed got flavor the hill keep droppin like flys like how many of y’all is remainin
Bend through some shit I ain’t writin no statements and SB baby joe you just a replacement
Stay with the knocks and i’m still up on probation
I let it flock on any occasion
[Chorus]
Two guns up that triple the trouble
I got so many shots that i’m not tryna tussle
Let him run up imma dust him
If she chill with the opps bullets rip off her bundles
Affiliate with them then I cannot trust you, comin’ through cribs so where you gon’ run to?
Bad bitch blonde hair, she gon’ tote on my knocka damn I call her Rapunzel
I’m tryna run this like, i’m tryna run this shit up
If it ain’t about money ain’t shit to discuss, like this nigga callin my bluff?
He ain’t takin risk for the D he ain’t makin the cuts She all in my ear like “I love how you tote on that gun” damn it’s makin me blush babygirl just keep it on the hush
Why they keep actin oblivious like they know what I do, yea I heard ya lil diss track nigga, nigga imma get with you soon. Once I throw more than- Like imma just get in my groove and man this shit so deadly like, nigga can’t even move
What?