Kill Sum

[Intro: Trenchrunner Poodie]
Yeah, yeah (Simo Fre just killed it)
I be on that block where niggas kill at
Ayy, ayy, yeah (XYN be cooking up)
Poodie in that field where they drill at
Ayy, look

[Chorus: Trenchrunner Poodie]
I be on that block where it get real at
My niggas stuck like it's Chiraq, we tryna drill that
I seen my nigga in that hearse and threw a pill back
Ain't playing no sport, but Poodie right here where the field at
I set the trends and watch 'em follow
We put on switches, now them glizzies fully auto
Remember drеaming coming down in Forgiatos
Ayy, message to the opps, wе tryna kill somethin'
Ain't never squashing beef, no, we can't kill nothin'

[Verse 1: Trenchrunner Poodie]
They know I jumped right in these streets and took the wrong road
He threw the cross, he had to die, he broke the wrong code
[?][0:35], AR-9, clips, the long pole
With drums, I'm tryna rock today
Boy, I'd sure hate to be my opp today
Tell them boys get out the way
Ayy, I swear I feel the pain when I see Brandon face
Damn, thinking 'bout the beef like, "What would Granny say?"
She'd probably tell me, "Mask up and go along"
Do anything to make sure that you going home
But she know that my head hot
Headshot, we don't count no leg shot
Lil' bro aim good, but he still gon' use his red dot
Put them boys to sleep, them 7.62s made the bed rock
They cried like some bitches 'fore they bled out

[Chorus: Trenchrunner Poodie]
I be on that block where it get real at
My niggas stuck like it's Chiraq, we tryna drill that
I seen my nigga in that hearse and threw a pill back
Ain't playing no sport, but Poodie right here where the field at
I set the trends and watch 'em follow
We put on switches, now them glizzies fully auto
Remember dreaming coming down in Forgiatos
Ayy, message to the opps, we tryna kill somethin'
Ain't never squashing beef, no, we can't kill nothin'

[Verse 2: OMB Iceberg]
Look, look, ain't never squashing beef, we tryna kill somethin' (We tryna kill somethin')
It's a fully up under that Glock, we tryna murder somethin' (Tryna murder somethin')
Gotta hold it with two hands just like a burger (Grrah)
'Cause when I up this bitch and spray, I'm tryna hurt you (Grrah)
Look, I've never been no pussy, let me go in some (Let me go in some)
Up that bitch in traffic, let 'em have it, set off the alarm (The alarm)
Put that Glock 22 in my youngin hand and let him spin somethin'
I woke up a lil' richer today, I should go and spend somethin'
I dropped eighteen K in my mouth, but you can round it up to twenty (Round it up to twenty, yeah)
That's why these fuck niggas hatin', yeah (Round it up to twenty, think I spent 'bout forty)

[Chorus: Trenchrunner Poodie]
I be on that block where it get real at
My niggas stuck like it's Chiraq, we tryna drill that
I seen my nigga in that hearse and threw a pill back
Ain't playing no sport, but Poodie right here where the field at
I set the trends and watch 'em follow
We put on switches, now them glizzies fully auto
Remember dreaming coming down in Forgiatos
Ayy, message to the opps, we tryna kill somethin'
Ain't never squashing beef, no, we can't kill nothin'