This & That

[Intro]
Brrah
(Say Brando what it's hittin' for?)
Murder
(Sayin' nothin' like that)
Yeah

[Chorus]
They ain't sayin' nothin' like this
They ain't sayin' nothin' like that (Uh)
If they spin, we gon' spin back
Put a fuck nigga on his back (Ah, ah, ah)
Hundred rounds floatin' in the Raq
My nerves bad, where you niggas at? (Ah, ah, ah)
Steady passin' by these nigga's trap
They outside, we get into that (They outside, ah, ah, ah)

[Verse 1]
Thirteen, stolen gun with a pack
When it was a problem, we hoppin' out, where they at? (Grrah)
They shot at my brother, them niggas missed, they is bad
But, it ain't no pass, the next day we on yo' ass
Stop the car, I'm hoppin' out, just me and Greg
I could'vе had two, the gun had jammed
Hop back in the car and did thе dash (Skrrt)
It won't be that long until you smash, .45 Glock leave him ash (Huh, huh)
Nigga run up on me, "Boom," that's his ass
All he see is the Glock, nigga, "Pop, pop, pop, pop"
Nigga aimin', why they run now?
Run down on you with the mans, nigga, "Bop, bop"

[Chorus]
They ain't sayin' nothin' like this
They ain't sayin' nothin' like that (Uh)
If they spin, we gon' spin back
Put a fuck nigga on his back (Ah, ah, ah)
Hundred rounds floatin' in the Raq
My nerves bad, where you niggas at? (Ah, ah, ah)
Steady passin' by these nigga's trap
They outside, we get into that (They outside, ah, ah, ah)

[Verse 2]
Once you in it, you ain't know what to do with this
Stop playin' games, this ain't the time for the foolishness
He keep him a stick like he a shooter, aim at yo' medula
AR with the scope got a cooler kick
Oh, no, all this ice on like I'ma [?]
His wrist froze, you see it bling soon as he walked in
I got my blick in, hope you got yours in
Don't go to trippin', or, we gon' got to purgin'
They ain't got seen nothin' like this, too much to be fightin'
That young nigga on his shit, that's the reason they don't like me
Stuntin' bad, got 'em mad that I talk shit
But, I could back it up, haha
Nigga, that's the reason your dawg dead, smokin' on the Rasta'
Catch him and let them shots off
When we catch him, it's a man down
Fuck campin', I'ma stand ground

[Chorus]
Yeah, they ain't sayin' nothin' like this
They ain't sayin' nothin' like that (Uh, uh)
If they spin, we gon' spin back
Put a fuck nigga on his back (Ah, ah, ah)
Hundred rounds floatin' in the Raq
My nerves bad, where you niggas at? (Ah, ah, ah)
Steady passin' by these nigga's trap
They outside, we get into that (They outside, ah, ah, ah)

[Outro]
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