Dustin Warbear - A.K.

AK gonna hit em with that
Hit the deck if you ever hear the click clack
Real track killer coming out the midwest
Better grab the vest if you finna get a big chest
Ak gonna hit em with that
Hit the deck if you ever hear the click clack
Forty-seven of the homies got my back
Put you in the dirt where the opposition rot at

Warbear came outta nowhere
All the sudden his stock got a big share
Telling everybody in the city, that his shit is getting litty
If you hating it's a pity, better prepare
Dope spot, yeah you I know I be there
Cop a pound on the low for the smoke lair
Not for slanging or for banging
It's for when the homies hanging we be cheifin' down the ganja
We don't need air
Getting ready cause we gotta hit the show
Twenty blunts then we finally red to go
Grab the phone cause I gotta hit the bro
Tell him meet us at the show better bring twenty more
Getting higher than a U F O
Take the stage and you know I'm bout to blow
Gonna hit em the lyrical, god given not a miracle the white boy got this flow
Precise I dont even need a scope
Spraying everybody every single row
No discrimination, everybody in the nation whether it's an average or exotic Joe
Or Carole freaking Baskin
Everybody's asking
Me to plug in it cause they know
I got the tracks and
I'm killing the beat
On the auxiliary
The auxiliary killer is what they been calling me
I'm the

AK gonna hit em with that
Hit the deck if you ever hear the click clack
Real track killer coming out the midwest
Better grab the vest if you finna get a big chest
Ak gonna hit em with that
Hit the deck if you ever hear the click clack
Forty-seven of the homies got my back
Put you in the dirt where the opposition rot at

AR yeah you know I keep that
In the backseat fully loaded cocked back
When I'm steppin out the ride I got a pistol at my side
Like I been living in a loony jacket stay strapped
Tell the haters keep on hatin
All these crackheads think I'm playin
'Til I flash the piece, then they fast retreat
So quick look like Usain
If you getting in my way then
Better hit your knees start praying
Ask the lord to forgive your mortal sins
And the ones you put on your playlist
Yeah I might not be the greatest
But I'm steady making moves I'm slaying
No break taking, no vacation
GO K.o. yoU, super saiyan
People think its crazy but I carry on the daily any day obituary
Cause society be shady everybody wants your gravy
Try to put you under daisies or they leave you in the gutter
After robbing you of pay g but they'll never ever play me
Never take me out erase me they dont know that I'm a giant call me Cronus
Hide ya babies
Cause I'm throwing lead, aimed at ya head
Mouth taking you to Hades

AK gonna hit em with that
Hit the deck if you ever hear the click clack
Real track killer coming out the midwest
Better grab the vest if you finna get a big chest
Ak gonna hit em with that
Hit the deck if you ever hear the click clack
Forty-seven of the homies got my back
Put you in the dirt where the opposition rot at

Warbear yeah that boy he winning
Steady killin em while grinning
He be sinning herd be thinning
Rhymes I'm dishing so delicious
Grab a helping ain't fictitious
Causing devastation in this
Game if you ain't messing with us
Must not know us get some tickets
Number one about this business in this
Gonna win this sinners always finish first place
Before Angel's they diminished
Roasted real crisp, fire spitting burned up all those snitches
Plate em ate em did the dishes, back to hunting never finished
Mouth running, do something
Rolling up, chopper drumming
Bullets flying like a herd of murder bees buzzing
Better duck, if you got the luck to be quick enough
When you seen me coming
No hope running
Deadly when I'm gunning
Only hole in ones, no putting
Now the streets are flooding
Spill your plumbing
Leave you numb and
Cold on the flow
Like it's hammer time can't touch it

AK gonna hit em with that
Hit the deck if you ever hear the click clack
Real track killer coming out the midwest
Better grab the vest if you finna get a big chest
AK gonna hit em with that
Hit the deck if you ever hear the click clack
Forty-seven of the homies got my back
Put you in the dirt where the opposition rot at

Say that but you only play that
Got the van pulling up where your mates at
Put you in the back with the 8 track
Got the boom bat if you attack
Don't gotta say it
Held in contempt no bailiff
Hoping that somebody really gonna come and save him
When we grab the piece out the glove with plastic gloves
And the shovel out the back of the trailer

AK gonna hit em with that
Hit the deck if you ever hear the click clack
Real track killer coming out the midwest
Better grab the vest if you finna get a big chest
Ak gonna hit em with that
Hit the deck if you ever hear the click clack
Forty-seven of the homies got my back
Put you in the dirt where the opposition rot at

Written by:
Dustin Grzywacz

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