GMO Stax and Pooh Shiesty - Do It Again
Brrt, brrt
Ayy, let's go
Let's go, let's go
I'm slidin' everyday tryna get me a drop (brrt)
And put somethin' on the news, heard a nigga be scared
No runnin' away, Draco ate up his legs
I'm responsible if he get hit in the head
Double cup full of lean, still get full of the meds (brrt)
Too paranoid, I lay with my K in the bed
Way before a walk through, gotta triple the ten
I'ma rock out the show long as the glizzy get in
CGE, I just point and them hitters go spin (brrt, brrt)
My lil' niggas don't play, they won't bother, don't grin
Can't find him, keep hidin', I'ma shoot all his friends
If I robbed nigga once, I'll do it again
I trapped on the block before Willett was big
Before it was Glock, had to run through some SIGs
And now I'm buyin' stocks and the Glocks with the kits
I ain't aim at nobody, six people got hit (brrt, brrt)
I ain't aim at nobody, everybody got killed
Nigga, you ain't ever scored on the opps, we did
All we know is spin 'til another nigga dead
Instagram is gettin' these niggas boxed in
Rob a nigga just for thinkin' that he locked in
Everybody got rank, ho, gotta drop shit
Give a fuck what we in, 'cause we gettin' out the whip
Give a fuck who he is, if he play, he gettin' killed
If I robbed nigga once, I'll do it again (I'll do it again)
Niggas run up on me, but ain't do what I did
Every time it was time to go slide, I slid
Stay in the house, 'cause we aim in the heads (stay in the house)
Like some good pussy, we put shit to bed (yeah)
Industry know they fucked up, let us in
See me and Shiesty, and niggas be scared (let's go, let's go)
I'm slidin' everyday tryna get me a drop (brrt)
And put somethin' on the news, heard a nigga be scared
No runnin' away, Draco ate up his legs
I'm responsible if he get hit in the head
Double cup full of lean, still get full of the meds (brrt)
Too paranoid, I lay with my K in the bed
Way before a walk through, gotta triple the ten
I'ma rock out the show long as the glizzy get in
CGE, I just point and them hitters go spin (brrt, brrt)
My lil' niggas don't play, they won't bother, don't grin
Can't find him, keep hidin', I'ma shoot all his friends
If I robbed nigga once, I'll do it again
I trapped on the block before Willett was big
Before it was Glock, had to run through some SIGs
And now I'm buyin' stocks and the Glocks with the kits
I ain't aim at nobody, six people got hit (brrt, brrt)
If it's up, then it's stuck
Niggas said it was smoke, got smoked first month (first month)
Niggas goin' out sad, and niggas down bad, I am not one of them (not one of them)
Shorty gon' do it, I forgot what we did
Wake up the next day, go do it again
Firin' away, I had four .9's in the whip (four .9's)
Every Glock got a drum, every Glock got a switch
I ain't trippin' on shit if it happened on the 'Net
Took a nigga shit, all he do is make a diss
Moral of the story, niggas ain't on shit
For some racks, I can get you wiped for a verse
We could play games, so you check out first (come on)
Young nigga playin' with a check, iced up
Ain't no takin' shit back, once it's up, then it's stuck
Spin the block two times, one time ain't enough (brrt)
If it's up, then it's stuck (stuck)
If a nigga got a coolin' kit for when it heat up (when it heat up)
Heard you goin' out sad (out sad), had the man down bad (bad)
How the fuck you freeze up?
Sticks in the Lamb', got them choppas with us
We still'll take shit from the robbers to ducks (brrt)
And this a whole sixty up under the K
I'ma keep on shootin', I don't think it's luck (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, brrt)
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
Written by:
Damauri Carter, Lontrell Williams
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