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by Kay Glizz
[Chorus: Nunnie Da III, Kay Glizz]
If he try to push up, then that n*gga bold
Pitkin n*ggas losing and most of them told
Donny M a rat, n*gga took a shell when that little pus*y n*gga broke the code
They don't want to see me get into that mode, throw the beam on when you up it and go
Hawking them down, ain't no way to get low
We gon' make it a bad day, I'm with M Row
They started running before I could throw
Goofy got hit, he was moving too slow
I know an opp who went out for a ho
Thinking with his di*k, they took him out his glo
Do-don't ever think that this hammer for show
No Diddy, you moving funny, it's gon' blow
He thought I ain't have it, he ain't even know
He started running, ain't nowhere you can go (Frrah-frrah)
[Verse 1: Kay Glizz]
Look, flock first and never ask questions
Tryna box mе, I'm bangin' this Wesson
I guess they want mе to start eppin'
I'ma hit they block, me and my lethal weapon
Hotspot, them shots connecting, we double back if he ain't get the message
We on Blake, like who tryna dead it, we turnt up the heat, I', guessin' they regret it
Free my brothers, on bro, I'ma stretch it, you can get shot if you play with my lettuce
Give me space, Nunnie come and set it, Pitkin Row, I [?], who gon' get it
Clap clap, he holdin' where his neck is, pushing up on me, I'm guessing that's your death wish
Home run, you could call me Derek, M Row got it tucked, I don't think you should test it
You gon' die if you front, we could bet it, this beam on the knock, it's bound for you to catch it
Clap him out, this nina do edits, we smoking your homie, he ain't learn his lesson
You could die if you front, we could bet it, this beam on the knock, it's bound for you to catch it
Clap him out, this nina do edits, we smoking your homie, he ain't learn his lesson
[Verse 2: M Row, Nunnie Da III, Kay Glizz]
We smoking that boy, I said word to
If I run into Nazzy the Jet, I'ma hurt you
I-I don't bail, bro gave me his G2
Late night on that block, I'm outside past the curfew
Fli-flickshots, I threw away the glee, too
Bro-bro hold it down cause I will reimburse you
Bang, Citizens App will alert you
He running from three but got hit with the first two
No lie, none of them n*ggas is tough
Once upon a time, we made all of them duck
Te-tell them n*ggas pick they homie up and it's multiple blocks, y'all not the only ones
n*gga, stop pulling [?]
It's multiple n*ggas I got in my blunt
Zae got shot, B, cut, hopped it, and he took that on a hush
[Chorus: Nunnie Da III]
If he try to push up, then that n*gga bold
Pitkin n*ggas losing and most of them told
Donny M a rat, n*gga took a shell when that little pus*y n*gga broke the code
They don't want to see me get into that mode, throw the beam on when you up it and go
Hawking them down, ain't no way to get low
We gon' make it a bad day, I'm with M Row
They started running before I could throw
Goofy got hit, he was moving too slow
I know an opp who went out for a hoe
Thinking with his di*k, they took him out his glo
Do-don't ever think that this hammer for show
No Diddy, you moving funny, it's gon' blow
He thought I ain't have it, he ain't even know
Please don't try to run, ain't nowhere you can go