KILLSTREAK

[Intro]
(Striker Radio)
Seal Team 6
Nigga, it’s Supersport Ten, nigga
I’m comin' through driftin', nigga
Free all the guys
Do this shit for the trenches

[Chorus]
What’s gonna happen, when it all fall down?
You know that I’m dunkin' if a nigga outta bounds
It’s just something bout that P, I’m in love the sound
I be toting that switch so I keep extra rounds
The first nigga fall, I’ma shoot on the ground
And I’m cool off that bitch, she be getting around
I be riding in striker when I’m touring the town
Everytime that I come bet a nigga get down
Everytime that I come nigga Ten getting through
I was dropping that shit had to show em my move
I was popping my door, they ain’t know what to do
I don’t go with too many, I bend out that coupe
Remember late night creeping tell the judge “Free Choo”
Give a fuck how it go nigga know I’m gonna shoot
Nigga died in [?], he got left in the [?]
Killstreak on they rip, I just dropped me a nuke

[Verse]
Twenty-three with the beam, I don’t aim when I shoot
When I fucked up the V, I was thinking bout Blu
And this bitch said she know me, she screaming out “Boof”
I got pills in my pee when I step in the booth
I been trapping and shooting but that ain’t nothing new
I was swerving in blow out there [?] at the roof
We was jumping out quick putting shit on the group
And I make me hit and I go back to the stu
We was jumping out quick putting shit on the crowd
30s with the button, that shit got too loud
They ask “What I’m doing?”, niggas talking bout “how?”
Niggas ain’t even out, they ain’t spin in awhile
Got the mic with the sixty but I’m running you down
I ain’t serving no zip or brick or a whole pound
He ain’t even got no hats, man that nigga a clown
We turn this shit up, niggas better ask around

[Chorus]
What’s gonna happen, when it all fall down?
You know that I’m ducking if a nigga outta bounds
It’s just something bout that P, I’m in love the sound
I be toting that switch so I keep extra rounds
The first nigga fall, I’ma shoot on the ground
And I’m cool off that bitch, she be getting around
I be riding in striker when I’m touring the town
Everytime that I come bet a nigga get down
Everytime that I come nigga Ten getting through
I was dropping that shit had to show em my move
I was popping my door, they ain’t know what to do
I don’t go with too many, I bend out that coupe
Remember late night creeping tell the judge “Free Choo”
Give a fuck how it go nigga know I’m gonna shoot
Nigga died in [?], he got left in the [?]
Killstreak on they rip, I just dropped me a nuke