Wait, Splash made the Beat?
[Verse 1: Jxck]
Every beat that I hop on you know that I go hardcore
Fucking all these bitches from the back this shit a hard porn
Got the Glock with precision, you better duck cause I ain’t missing
I empty the clip on a dude then on all they bitches
The way I be balling out, 24 i’m just like Kobe
On the court everyday I be shooting like my name Ginóbili
Run up on me got the heater, heat you up you got a fever
Better get the fuck out of my sights bеcause this shit is lethal
I’m new to this music but whеn I hop on I get busy
I’m spinning you on like every track, man you starting to get dizzy
Put a couple in his head know that he ain’t looking in too pretty
Gave him a headache with this 30 clip, now he feeling shitty
As of right now you know i’m starting from the bottom
Spin that ho around I put my dick inside a model
Got a magnum in my pocket, that the gun or that the condom?
Emptied the clip on him, but his bro? My homie got him
We entered they trap and my boy you know how we coming
By the time my gang gone, they ain’t gonna have nothing
[Verse 2: Jxck]
Man this shit ain’t got a chorus, cause I only need a verse
She parking her ass on me told her put it in reverse
Man his momma said i’m bad, but deep down bitch i'm the worst
By the time i’m done in his home they all gon’ need a nurse
Cleaned him up on the road, my drummy like percussion
I hit him in head head so hard it gave him a concussion
The way that i’m doing this make it look like that it’s nothing
My homie wanna shoot so I pass it, now he clutching
[Verse 3: Yung!ce & Jxck]
Yeah this bullets hitting his brain, he should’ve started running
I keep a stick i’m insane when I get dumping
He thought he had all the fame but he ain’t got nothing
I can’t fuck with all these lames, they ain’t fucking nothing
I call it a clip cause these bullets shoot a movie scene
Don’t call me a bitch if you don’t want the beam
You know that i’m posted in the trap, always with the team
You know that I ain’t sipping on red, it’s purple in my lean
Got the Glock up on my side, now his homies down to ride
If he wanna run up on me then you know he’s gonna die
I ain’t playing with these niggas, all of y’all can lose ya lives
I shot his bitch in the face, now he gon’ go off and cry
Cutting off his dreadlocks
His family got they head popped
These niggas say I got the key
But you know I keep it locked
Shoot him in his spine
Make that niggas legs lock
I’ma look him in his eyes, then I make his head pop
Never miss a headshot, this choppa got a red dot
Niggas say they want the beam, I hit them in the right spot
Shooting up any opp make his whole body flop
We gon’ bust down his door cause you know we never knock
We gon’ bust down his door, yeah you know we never knock
We gon’ bust up in his trap we shooting any opp
I’ma pull up on him i’ma hit him in his brains (uh, yeah)
I’m a make his brains pop
Run up on me, got the Glock
Yeah, bitch you getting shot
Yeah, bitch you getting popped
Yeah, bitch you getting dropped
Uh, yeah
[Outro] Jxck & Yung!ce
Me and Yung!ce on this shit man
You know we never lacking man
Boom!
Yeah, uh, Yeah
Boom