Letter To My Opps

[Intro]
(Div, don't do it to 'em)
Baow, baow, baow, baow
Let's go
Bitch

[Chorus]
I was creeping late night in the dark, but I had a red beam on the Glock, so I found him (Blaow, blaow, blaow)
Make it rain on his block, I had drowned him
My Glock my bitch, I can't live without him
Bullets don't miss so I never do doubt 'em
Pulling up dark, don't care who's 'round em
I'm with my dogs, so you know we gon' hound 'em
They ain't gon' bust it unless I allow 'em

[Verse 1]
Jimmy Neutron with that Glock, gotta blast, ho (Blatt, blatt)
I don't gotta talk, I'm a motherfucking asshole (Blaow)
Suck on the dick then get out, why you mad, ho?
Money feet, kicking down doors is my cash flow
Not a bone in my body a bitch, that's a fact (Bitch)
Fuck school, this a Glock in my backpack
Two to a four and a five to a stack
Smoking Runtz in the Wraith, in the back of the 'Bach
Two V8 Glocks in the back of the Benz
Spin on his block, we gon' spin it again (Blaow)
Ugly lil' bitch, turn a bitch to a ten
Ran that shit up, never broke again
Lettеr to my opps, please suck my dick
I'm ready for war, wе can air this shit quick (Blaow)
All of these pussies don't play with Brick
Suck on that dick, bitch, swallow, don't spit
Okay, like five, five, six hollow tips shredding his body apart
Huh, and I am not with a deal, this is one beef that you don't want to start (Bitch)
Brick world, y'all pussies just living
Ride with that Glock and that bitch got extensions (Blaow)
Put him in the box, hope the news gon' mention him
All of your homies around you for benefits
My fellies hollered, I don't gotta question it
Fuck on these bitches, I ain't that affectionate
Suck on the dick then get out, you irrelevant
Perc' and a Xan', bitch, I'm out of my element (Bitch)

[Chorus]
I was creeping late night in the dark, but I had a red beam on the Glock, so I found him (Blatt, blatt)
Make it rain on his block, I had drowned him
My Glock my bitch, I can't live without him (Blaow, blaow, blaow)
Bullets don't miss so I never do doubt 'em
Pulling up dark, don't care who's 'round em (Bitch)
I'm with my dogs, so you know we gon' hound 'em
They ain't gon' bust it unless I allow 'em (Blatt)

[Verse 2]
FN in my denim, huh
One in the head, I'll send him, huh (Baow, baow, baow)
Hollow tips, I'll bend him, huh
Or I'll call a hit and they'll get him, huh
Yeah, easy-ass lick, I'm ready to slide
It was just me, my Glock, and I
Glock with a dick, with a thirty round clip
F-ing with this clout and shit, I'm ready to flip (Ha, bitch)

[Outro]
Baow, baow, baow, baow
Fuck you talking 'bout, pussy?