Wha say?
It's him
It's Kirk
Send that blitz, we playin' football, we got a good playbook
He don't know how to hustle, step on his toes, nigga got his play took
Gotta stay out the way, no I can not crash, all my damn bro good
Lotta karma comin' back, I guess for everything that I took
They had took lil' bro on that mission he died, that lil bro ass a rook
Nigga wanna be in the streets so bad, but he don't even know what he doin'
Gotta stay away from niggas like that, they'll get you killed
Everybody wanna die but, Kirk I just wanna live
They gon' take kindness for weakness in the hood, I don't guilt
Free all the bros, free Rayban, he ain't drop a tear
Nigga hood dead as fuck, y'all ain't pop guns all year
I stand on 10 toes any situation ain't no man I fear
You thinkin' this mount shit sweet? Your ass get killed comin' out here
These niggas they just be talkin' they ain't really ready to see 'bout they driving
Don't be tryna fake clutch
Kirk hop out get pipe
FMJ right through his noggin
Once it's beef I cannot stop it
Caught 'em in person that lil boy coppin'
He coppin' pleas
Throwin' white flags
Can't wait to catch him i'ma do him bad
Take his ass down with no mags
I'm goin' up I cannot crash
301, free that nigga Cash
301, free that nigga Kilo
Free Rayban just gave him an elbow
I'm on the av', talm 'bout ?
This ain't no 101 his ass get pearolled
I told a young nigga stay consistent in that trap
Pop out with that b-roll
I told a young nigga stay down beat the trap
Pop out with that b-roll
I say
Pop out with that b-roll
Pop out with that beat roll
I beat the sto make a meatroll
Pop out with that b-roll
I get it gone like the migo
Pop out with that b-roll