Menace703 - Sending a Few
I know from the other side
We gon' slide in the V, but we'll get em' on feet
We gon' slide in the V, but we'll get em' on feet
I don't need that nigga on this shit
Free KG, Free DB we was shooting at niggas for weeks
We gon' slide in the V, but we'll get em' on feet
We gon' slide in the V, but we'll get em' on feet
3KG, 3DV, we was shootin' at niggas for weeks
Slide in the V, but we'll get em' on feet
Tryna empty this glock leave em' right on the scene
Niggas never did shit
They be cappin', they rap what I live you, you ain't never take trips
You ain't click, till it click
You ain't shoot,
Tryna split, niggas know how I'm comin' for real
And before I turn Mak , I been takin' em' deals
We was chasing niggas , tryna chase is a mill
We was running In pockets, he move, then he kill
I'ma get it, or take it, give fucks how they feel
It was me and Chase B, we was huntin' for meals
Roll down the window, I'm clicking for real
And I aim for the head, I don't want him to heal
Send your best shooter, that shooter get kilt
I'm on a whole different bread, I could never be built
Niggas they telling' me I gotta chill
You don't know how I feel, to have nun but a bill
All black, 40 on me for the drill
Oh, he jackin' Mak K , then these hollows he'll feel
Call up finnese, he gon' slide with the steel
If I point to a nigga, that nigga, he'll kill
Hop up the V, I won't shoot at his feet
Cause my aim is elite, I'ma shoot till he bleed
Thinkin' I'm sweet, turn him into a tweet
Give the floss the street, he going clear out the scene
M&MB out the window, I scream
Want them niggas know, they got hit by the sleeze
Run up on me, leave him slumped like a fiend
I was runnin' in pockets, since I was a teen
Hoodie on me, ain't no need for a ski
Nine is on me, ain't no need for a team
Switch on a Glock, ain't no need for a beam
Niggas be pussy, they not what they seem
War time, niggas come runnin' to me
Cause they know what I do, I won't think I'ma shoot
I'ma chase him, don't care if I run out my shoes
When I think that I got him, I'm sendin' a few
I don't say what I'll do, I just do what I do
If I don't got the knocks, I know Brody gon' shoot
If I miss at the opps, I know Brody ain't too
Ridin' dirty 2 30s to 30s, one bound to get boom
He move wok in this room, then I'm shakin' the room
Steppin' curvy, I aim at the rim, then I shoot
In a hurry, I back out the knocks make em zoom
I don't stop till he drop, tryna make him shroom
Hop up the V, I won't shoot at his feet
Cause my aim is elite, I'ma shoot till he bleed
Thinkin' I'm sweet, turn him into a tweet
Give the floss the street, he going clear out the scene
M&MB out the window, I scream
Want them niggas know, they got hit by the sleeze
Run up on me, leave him slumped like a fiend
I was runnin' in pockets, since I was a teen
Hoodie on me, ain't no need for a ski
Nine is on me, ain't no need for a team
Switch on a Glock, ain't no need for a beam
Niggas be pussy, they not what they seem
War time, niggas come runnin' to me
Cause they know what I do, I won't think I'ma shoot
I'ma chase him, don't care if I run out my shoes
When I think that I got him, I'm sendin' a few
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Menace 703
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