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Intro: 22Gz
Grrt War's too nasty
Sniper the Blixky
Gang, gang, gang
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
BG4L, SG
Twirl Gang, gang

Chorus: 22Gz
Why would I speak on what happened Just know he was lackin', so we whacked him He was lackin'
Brand new blicky, this shit came with hella attachments, on the ratchet On a ratchet
Give him a figgy, he gon' be next in the spliff, if we catch him in traffic Twirl
Shit'll get sticky, aim for his head with the blicky, put holes in his fashion, spin it Skrrt, skrrt

Verse 1: 22Gz & CoachDaGhost
First nigga I see in designer, I'm killin', drill 'em
He with the treeshas, spin his Brazilian wig up Gang, gang, gang
Brush 'em, up it, spin, dump it
Hop out the black van, gun that boy down if he lackin', pluck him
Jump in the Bimmer, I'm with your treesha, she tryna eat up Skrrt, skrrt
Bands just freed up Rrah, you the type to see opps and then freeze up Shinе

Verse 2: CoachDaGhost
I think that it's time that we T up
Still scorin', 'till thesе haters D up
Twirlin' early mornin', don't do with informants Twirl, twirl
We the ones performin', that's why they need us
Why would I tell you the murders I did when I really be clappin'How you know
And no, I'm not doin' the feature with nobody 'less it's for backends
Yes, I be taxin', don't care what you jackin'
I'm the teacher, that's subtractin' the fractions
Took that boy gun off his waist, he was lackin' Gimme that, gimme that
Still on the run from the jakes, I ain't chattin' Skrrt, skrrt
I'm in this bitch that you wouldn't imagine
Talk tough, walk up and just whack him Rrah, rrah
I am a killer, I kill with a passion
When will y'all see that it's deeper than rappin'
Mission complete, I am not with the actin'
Heart cold like it's February Ice
My gun game, that's hereditary
I got perfect aim, so I never worry Never worry
I'ma drill 'em if it's necessary
I will not speak on what happened
Attention seekin' get you put in a casket
Jails in the streets, know I'm active Active
Know I'm cut from a different fabric
I don't bluff, ever said it's up unless you got luck, it's 'bout to get tragic
Make you disappear, I'm a magic Shine

Chorus: 22Gz
Why would I speak on what happened Just know he was lackin'
So we whacked him He was lackin'
Brand new blicky, this shit came with hella attachments, on the ratchet On a ratchet
Give him a figgy, he gon' be next in the spliff, if we catch him in traffic Twirl
Shit'll get sticky, aim for his head with the blicky, put holes in his fashion, spin it Skrrt, skrrt

Outro
War's too nasty