Kalo2x - 556. (feat. Da Real Kris)

Ayy, yeah, I keep me at Glock and it's got a new switch
Got a 45. and I'm taking your bitch 556. these bullets gon' hit
Bro hit me up and he got a new lick She suck me up and she doin' some tricks
Never foreseen, I'ma make her my bitch Back to the mission, now he in a ditch
Shots at his head till I'm hearin' it click Set he alive but my bullets don't miss
Spin on his block and I'm clutchin' on shit Bro hit a lick, but he turned to a lick
Bitches be flockin' like that nigga fly Bro turn me up, I'm hittin' new highs
Reach for the stars, but the limit the skies Keep talkin' crazy, we takin' your life
I'm a new breed, cause I know I'ma shine Goin' on tour, I'ma keep it alive
Makin' it quick keep trackin' the time She on my dick, she takin' a ride
Got a new 556. pull up on shawty, I'm takin' your bitch
Keep talkin' hot, you gon' be in a ditch Said that I miss, but these bullets gon' hit
Said I'm a menace, he wouldn't be wrong Wait till we diss you, now you in a song
You wasnt shit and we cookin' with tongs wanted the smoke till the Glockie is drawn
Shawty my fan, she be singin' my songs Me and my niggas, we all get along
My nigga Kris is gon' hit you like Kong Just get it started, we comin' out strong
Comin' out too fuckin' strong You better rap and sing along
If I see you try to copy me, lil' bitch, I'll get you gone
I'm too good at what I fuckin' do These niggas is some clones
Read that shit right through my fuckin' eye These pussies all some lies
Do this shit without the effort, but y'all still think I try
I don't fuck with a lot of people, I just shoot and watch and die
I've got 223s wired on my side, I send them to the sky
Now my niggas way too high Jumpin', now we touch the sky
With my shooters, I ain't never scared If I see you, then you fly
Got my semi tucked, I just watched him die And that drum tired
But all these niggas switchin' sides Yeah, yeah, niggas switchin' sides now
Everybody wanna play it, but Imma get that K now
And they air it out, bang, bang, hear the sounds now
I got switches right on my stick, but they still gon hit the ground
And they still gon' hit the ground Pull up on this block, we leave him layin
on the ground All these bullets flyin', man, they makin
Hella sounds We won't ever leave him, we gon' make sure
That he drown Hey, yeah, I keep me a Glock and it's got
A new switch Got a 45. and I'm takin' your bitch
556. these bullets gon' hit Bro me up and it got a new lick
She suck me up and she doin' some tricks Never foreseen, I'ma make her my bitch
Back to the mission now he in a ditch Poppin the shots then we flee from the scene
Bullets go flyin' and makin' you scream They tried to catch me, I told them I'm clean
Dirty my dan, now I'm back on the team What you know about it, I'm gettin' too high
Fuckin' your bitch and I'm grippin' her thighs You cannot fuck with me, nigga, I'm fly
Spinnin yo block so get ready to die Cursin' the whip, but I'm pushin' the Wraiths
Feelin' like Tay-K cuz I did a race Told them record cuz I do it one take
What you know about it, I'm makin' a rave I'll take her from you, the nut on her face
Chillin' with Kris and my nigga named Chase 556. these bullets don't play

Written by:
Kaleb Brown

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