Arab Choppa - Bullet With Your Name On It (feat. Soo Hush)

I got a bullet with your name on it
This concrete I put your brains on it (This concrete I put your brains on it)
Push a button then I start the V yeah I spent some change on it
Yeah I'm just tryna flip the work double what I paid for it
This lifestyle you niggas can't afford it
We so loud niggas can't ignore it
If it ain't bout money then it ain't important
Married to the block no I won't divorce it
Got your bitch on my dick tell her come up off it
After I shoot know I gotta toss it
If you owe me you better come up off it
Cause a nigga like me ain't tryna take no losses
Mask on no face
Catch a homi cold case
I shoot the blicky till it break
Then I throw the shit away
Slide on a opp I'm tryna touch base
She give me head till her neck ache
Pass me the keys to the Wraith
Stars in the ceiling feel like I'm in space
I get the bag no mater the place
Got a lot of hits with this thing on my waist
I get the drop you gotta relocate
My shooters they don't hesitate
To send a nigga to them heaven gates
I'm speaking all facts like Kevin Gates
I pull that forty he gonna levitate
My bag heavy yours featherweight
Yeah I got a bullet with your name on it
These bullets I put your DNA on it
Head shots put a frame on it
Saw your vest I ain't aiming for it
Shoot to kill so don't become a target
If I say I'm the killer I'm just being modest
Spin the block to make sure I got em
I got a bullet with your name on it
This concrete I put your brains on it (This concrete I put your brains on it)
Push a button then I start the V yeah I spent some change on it
Yeah I'm just tryna flip the work double what I paid for it
This lifestyle you niggas can't afford it
We so loud niggas can't ignore it
If it ain't bout money then it ain't important
Married to the block no I won't divorce it
Got your bitch on my dick tell her come up off it
After I shoot know I gotta toss it
If you owe me you better come up off it
Cause a nigga like me ain't tryna take no losses
I got a bullet with a dotted line Ima need you to come put your autograph
I need the money I need the work and I need the jewels I need all of that
Run in your crib like goldilocks I'm just tryna find where the porridge at
I say borrow you say robbery well I guess we can call it that
Got a glock with a thirty clip it's a ruler but I'm not a math teacher
Spit flames when I'm in the booth but I fell asleep on your last feature
Paul Walker I'm Fast and Furious got one hundred on my dash meter
Tom Cruise jumping over cars like Bobby Said bitch I'm Jack Reacher
Go crazy for the Gz you disrespect the family Ima go insane
When's it's beef I shoot from deep Lamelo Ball I'll blow your brains
Arab choppa from FGA got ten rings niggas know the name
I stay fly like Amelia Earhart I'm flexing on em like Roman Reigns
I got a bullet with your name on it
This concrete I put your brains on it (This concrete I put your brains on it)
Push a button then I start the V yeah I spent some change on it
Yeah I'm just tryna flip the work double what I paid for it
This lifestyle you niggas can't afford it
We so loud niggas can't ignore it
If it ain't bout money then it ain't important
Married to the block no I won't divorce it
Got your bitch on my dick tell her come up off it
After I shoot know I gotta toss it
If you owe me you better come up off it
Cause a nigga like me ain't tryna take no losses

Written by:
Rendell Dixon, Tyrell Durham

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