Trick or Treat

O booka booka blocca blocca
Shut the fuck up
Trick or treat bitch im at yo front door
Niggas acting tough and insta dissing
What you run for patna in the hills
Just bought a mansion on the run though
Two Glocks one trip choking off the gun smoke
Two strikes wasn't for no robbery
A nigga died the other might be rapping to you
One gram a nigga never got from me if he tell you
Different he just cappin to you pass the ball to
Nobody imma active shooter around the corner
We creepin now we acting stupid i call my homie
Out the pvs and tell him pass the hooters
Every car around here tinted so stop passing
Through here he speedin up asthma these
Bars will fuck yo breathing up
I smash and she steady hit my people up
Nobody running fast as us she hit me on my phone
Like where you at im missing paper hold on niggas
Insta dissing ill call you later on smith and weson he quick
With a neon laser just playing gotta watch out for probation
Im gone when i drop this dont call my phone
Baby keep on trippin like why you just gettin home
I was in the field in my zone aye you try for the kill
You shouldn't have dropped than bone
Huh you know you fucked up right
Genes/ beams being canceled gone head and turn on the lights
Got it out the mud but we still down on the pipe
Mvp somebody gone head and pass me my prize
DMB BEEZY