On ya Azz

[Intro: Lil Mizzy]
(True love shouldn't be this complicated)
(I thought I'd die in your arms, I thought I'd die in your)
(If Lo on the beat, I'ma run with it)
(True love shouldn't be this complicated)
It's that Mizzy nigga, grrah
(I thought I'd die in your arms, I thought I'd die in your)
Gang, gang, like what?

[Verse 1: Lil Mizzy]
Like what? What you mean I can't slide with the bros? (Like what?)
'Cause I was just on the road gettin' paid for a show (For what?)
Like they was with me 'cause they be on go (On bro)
I'm slidin' with the gang, just send me the— like
Just send me the lo' (Baow)
It's gettin' hot, I'm 'bout to make it cold
Like, like, clear that block, I'ma slide with my pole (Like what?)
All black, two deep, like it's just me and bro (Damn)
When we walk in the spot anywhere, it get lit (It get lit)
I need pole in the club, so she tuckin' the grip (Like)
Like if she get it in, I might give her the—
Like if she get it in, I might give her the dick
Oh, he movin' oppy? He gettin' picked
Got the Makk in the lot, he waitin' in the whip
(If I give him that call, I bet it be a—)
If I give him that call, I bet he make a vic'

[Verse 2: JStar Balla]
They like, "Star, they keep dissin' like they got deads that got left on the scene" (That got left on the scene)
They keep blowin' my phone up for interviews like I'm supposed to have the tea (Fuck off my line)
How many times you gon' see if you talkin' on bro, you get left on a tee? (You get left on a tee)
Yo, Lil Mizzy, you been to the Towns? (Oh, you been to the Towns?)
Alright, bet, we out to the T's (Like, like damn)
I'm tryna catch me the one who be bunny hoppin' in the vids (Oh, he bunny— he bunny hoppin', like)
Like we in some shit that go, "Grrah," when bro press the gas when it's time for the hit (Skrrt)
Like heard you ran on your mans?
Like I don't even know why you diss (Like I don't even know why you diss)
Tryna run up, get sent back to Woo (Like, like)
I know you felt bad when you heard he was dead (Lotti)

[Verse 3: JayKlickin]
We in the Scat with twenty on the dash (On the dash)
Lil' bitch on my dick, I'ma get on her ass (Baow, baow)
DD, pass me JR from the stash (From the stash)
I was puttin' in pain, they can't tell me relax (Ah, ah, like)
I was on Cottage searchin' for a Hat
First nigga I see, tryna make him collapse (Baow, baow)
Niggas be weird, so I stay movin' tact (Like)
I was bangin' with niggas who put me in last (Ah, ah)
I call up Mizzy, bet he down to ride (Bet he down to slide)
Bet he bringin' nine
You could eat dick if you ain't one of mines
Don't come in this car if you not doin' time (At all)
Aydan my whodie, yeah, he let it fly (Baow, baow)
Diamonds on my neck, a different type of shine
Push up on me, promise, nigga, you gon' die (You gon' die)
Better show some respect before crossin' that line (Baow, baow)

[Outro: JStar Balla]
Niggas cross that line and you gon' fuckin' die nigga
Everything for bro, nigga, you know the vibes
Like, like
(True love shouldn't be this complicated)
(I thought I'd die in your arms, I thought I'd die in your)