CR77 - Peggy Freestyle Lyrics lyrics

[Intro]
E with the dot got-
Hm
Like wha?

[Chorus: CR77]
I'm spinnin’ through block, you can't stop me
I'm ‘boutta spin through the block, and you know I got the G
Don’t try to run, Lil' bro, I got the G-Lock on my hip
If you try to run, huh, you know I'ma empty the clip
Don't try to run, Lil' bro, cause I got the gun on my freakin' hip
If you try to run, I'm ‘boutta spin through the strip, I don't care if you on your strip
If you on your strip, that’s makes it easier for me
Cause I can just go up to you and flock the G

[Verse: CR77]
Everything dead, C-Hii got lined
Everything dead, Notti went out
Everything dead, Lotti went out
Everything dead, Benji went out
Everything dead, Tanky went out
Everything dead, Rippy went out
Everything dead, Shh-
Everything dead, C-Hii wеnt out
Like, word to my dead, I’ma up, don't evеn try to keep runnin’ in public
Y'all see what I do for the strip, got the G-Lock, I'll just up it
Damn, word to my dead, I'ma up
Damn, word to my dead, I’ma see you in public
Shoot you down, do something else, if I wanna do something else, I might as well go find you
Huh, if you on your block, it's out of luck for you
Cause, if you on your block, i'ma shoot you in your tomb
Huh, not shoot you, put you
Put you in your tomb, where you gon' lay for the rest of your life
You never wanna fight me, cause I really don't fight
If you try to fight me, then you gon' see your end
And, your freakin' brain gon' hurt, I swear to god, you gon' get a curse
Huh, listen to me ‘fore you get hurt
Hm, listen to me ‘fore you get it worse
Spinnin' through block, don't run, don't trip
I got the G-Lock, [?] curse
Listen to me, ‘fore you go wit' the Blick, don't run, don't trip, cause these n*ggas on di*k
[Chorus: CR77]
I'm spinnin' through block, you can't stop me
I'm ‘boutta spin through the block, and you know I got the G (Grrt)
Don't try to run, Lil' bro, I got the G-Lock on my hip
If you try to run, huh, you know I'ma empty the clip
Don't try to run, Lil' bro, cause I got the gun on my freakin' hip
If you try to run, I'm ‘boutta spin through the strip, I don't care if you on your strip
If you on your strip, that's makes it easier for me
Cause I can just go up to you and flock the G