Lotti, Notti

[Chorus]
Lotti, Notti, both of them dead, they got poked in the body
My gun keep jammin', that ain't ocky
Over hill, i'ma bend in the sugar
Naz, Rolla, that boy punchin'
Not a real song (not a real song not a real song not a real song)
Spin thru the 8, I ain't delayin' my shuffle
Nazzy, Rippy, it's a bundle
JB, Blay, I smoke both in a hurry
Niggas brought up they gun, now they all look in trouble
Like, B made em' lay in a puddle
I spin wit' KR, i'm callin' a huddle
Somebody smoke him, I think that he hittin'
I reload the bat wit' the clip, not the smith'n
Like, Wasca, I ain't tryna roll him
Lotti, notti, both of them dead, they got poked in the body
My gun, keep jammin' that ain't ocky
Over hill, i'ma bend in the sugar
Naz, rolla, that boy punchin'
Try to run up on me, i'ma blast you
Likе, when I up, where thе fuck you be runnin' too?
Spin thru the 8, I ain't delayin' my shuffle
Nazzy, rippy, it's a bundle
JB, blay, I smoke both in a hurry
Niggas bought up they gun, now they all look in trouble
Like, B made em' lay in a puddle

[Verse]
If i spin wit' the guys, let off them shots
I'm smokin' Nazzy, I'm smokin' pop
DOAK, if I bend on the flocks
On the hill, i bet i notti bop
Where the fuck DD, that nigga be hidin'
I be outside all day wit' my knock
Sh-she try to line me, say hi to the top
Smokin' on "shh", got sent to the top
Spin wit' 41 and i'm cluthin' my heat
Notti tried fightin', he earned his defeat
I'm the real oota, they say i'm elite
Like, flock a nigga off his feet
I'm on hots, bitch I stay at my peaks
I was 14 wit' the gun in the seat
On the 5th, tryna catch TG
Sevside K, cause i know niggas [?]

[Chorus]
Lotti, Notti, both of them dead, they got poked in the body
My gun, keep jammin' that ain't ocky
Over hill, i'ma bend in the sugar
Naz, Rolla, that boy punchin'
Try to run up on me, i'ma blast you
Like, when I up, where the fuck you be runnin' too?
Spin thru the 8, I ain't delayin' my shuffle
Nazzy, rippy, it's a bundle
JB, blay, I smoke both in a hurry
Niggas bought up they gun, now they all look in trouble
Like, B made em' lay in a puddle