Picked Off lyrics

by

Jdot Breezy


[Intro]
(Oh yeah, AD)
SRT on every Glock
SRT on every Glock

[Verse]
Tinted in this b*tch, a hundred shots off in the whip (Off in the whip)
Chase you down and we don't get from 'round until we dump the clip (Until we dump the clip)
Ghost a town like, b*tch, who laughin' now? That boy pack of the year (That boy pack of the year)
We gon' spin again and catch your mans, lil' b*tch, you better not slip (Better not slip)
Ayy, my n*ggas like murder, that sh*t hit like crack back in the day
Caught his ass and ran him down, I damn near ate that n*gga face (Ate his face)
I hear police sirens, he ain't dead, but I can't catch this case (Catch this case)
Mad as f*ck and plus my clip еmpty, this his lucky day (Lucky day)
Better not have no loosе lips (Nah)
Baby, I'm with Ku 'nem (b*tch)
Don't tell us 'bout no n*gga, b*tch, we'll shoot him (pus*y)
Put that sh*t up on his head and let my n*ggas do him (Gang, gang)
Police come, don't say no names, I say I never knew him (Shh)
n*ggas on that c*cky sh*t, this Glock kill for a c*cky b*tch (Buh)
Forty shots off in the K, this b*tch look like a hockey stick (Hockey stick)
n*ggas just be cappin' while they tellin' y'all they poppin' sh*t (Poppin' sh*t)
I don't spare a f*ckin' thing, she play and I'ma pop the b*tch
I be with them gang members (Yeah), them n*ggas can't touch me (Touch me)
Rapper n*gga mad because his cousin wanna f*ck me (f*ck me)
b*tch, I'm in his bousin, b*tch, I'm bustin', ho, don't hug me (Hug me)
She don't got no ass and she ain't bad, that b*tch ugly (Ugly)
Shh, got a mush mouth (b*tch), all that f*ckin' sh*t he talk
I feel I can't catch his ass, so that's what got his n*gga bought (Come here)
JDot got them murder bags, I dare a n*gga p*ss me off (Big bag)
Them n*ggas killed Ralo, swear to God, we set the city off (City off)
Last n*gga pulled up, hmm, he got picked off
It's just me and 4 Brazy (4 Brazy), know he let that stick spark (Stick spark)
These n*ggas just talk crazy, all they do is sh*t talk (sh*t talk)
P4K a free pack 'cause he got a big mouth
In the A, I'm murder man
Watch me do my murder dance (Murder dance)
These n*ggas ain't grab a ski until they made them COVID masks (COVID masks)
He act like it's up with us, so I told bro, "Go smoke his ass" (Smoke his ass)
.223 a fully auto, bet that b*tch gon' fold his ass (Gon' fold his ass)
f*ck that boy, smoke his ass
Bust him down, roll his ass
Last pack was too big to get back, I know they mad
Boy, this sh*ts made sh*t splat, his brain out all on the glass (b*tch)
Boy, we brought that pain out, you run with him, you gettin' smashed
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