rumors - screwly g lyrics
[verse]
heard them rumors through the town
bro put a opp on fox, they blew his top, now i heard they want gun me down
caught lil folks on his block, tried to reach for his glock, pfh pfh, we blew him down
sh*t on the floor, having so much motion, broke ass n*gga, i’ll give you a pound
looking for who? i’m outside right now
i heard the opps been looking for me while i’m looking for them, opp hunting right now
go on a drill, my dawg get locked, on the guys won’t tell, i’mma hold it down
arrive at the jail, just show me my cell, don’t wanna talk, i’mma lay it down
chasin the opps while they chasin the clout, dweeb ass n*ggas, i’m beefing with clowns
spin through the opps block playin they music, thought i was bro, hop out sprayin rounds
come through the block with a glock and a chop, lettin off shots, opps duckin down
opps go to jail, can’t make they bail, opps broke as h*ll, they can’t get out
don’t wanna fight, i’mma throw me a shot, get shot in the face, glock knocking em out
we treat the opps like garbage, trash, catch me a n*gga, we taking em out
sticks in the ride, it’s a war outside, n*gga name on a list, then we x’ing him out
pushin the whip down fifth, just empty my clip, saw 12, had to change my route
i heard some n*ggas was workin with 12, feds did a sweep, then they raided the house
n*ggas be talkin bout drills and talkin bout k!lls, i’mma chill and shut my mouth
we caught a opp at the sto, coulda scored, but he gon get got on the way to the house
i’m at the trap with the bows, got highs and lows, with a drac on side of the house
yeah, hmm, fed boy only tough when there’s hoes in the house
i was quiet at first, i’m exposing them now, shot in the air, n*ggas shootin at clouds
fell on the ground, we shot in the crowd, do what to who? n*gga know i get wild
said he’s smokin the za, n*gga smokin on mild, big ass chop and this b*tch real loud
body for body, them bodies gon pile, can’t catch a opp we gon murder his pals
n*ggas be thinkin they safe, til i pull up with drac, hop out, go to blowin em down
ain’t from that side and get caught with them guys, shouldn’t’ve been with them guys, we airin them out
n*ggas be scared of smoke, soon as blood get spilled, book a flight and shoot outta town
soon as sh*t got real, n*gga left the field, but i’m still in the field right now
loadin up chops, tryna find new blocks that the opps be on, but them n*ggas ain’t out
opps on live, me and gang outside, tryna see where they at and gun sum down
last n*gga thought he was faster than me, tripped and fell by a tree when we ran him down
yeah, fa fa, hop out, fully aps and switches
body locked up from the shots, he twitchin, ain’t got a deal, still spinnin the trenches
caught at the gym, shot at planet fitness, been on them hits, and them hits i sent
sent gunners to blocks, and stood on bidness, still spendin old racks, new racks ain’t spent it
yeah, uh, been havin motion, this sh*t on the flo’
‘fore the car had stopped, i already opened my do’, two different blocks, hit them twice in a row
we got the drop at two, party over at three, so i want n*gga dead by 4
at school got f’s, on the opps got b’s, my shorty in the streets on honor roll
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