

Prompt / Lyrics
(it’s c.t.g)
yea i keep a. no i do not fight wake up the party got the shoota to the right, if i pull out the tool do not move cause i wont be polite, yea its a ride when i pull out the pipe evryone move to the side, o.s.b wit me he yea he poppin the nine, oot at his face make sure he not alive, no we ain’t aiming for no thighs. ya im shooting where his teeth at ima keep clicking till there ain’t no more bees left
r.i.p to j.g he wont never leave it on safety, he was the one who do it crazy,(r.i.p), watched my manz get out in a t-shirt so I’m sparking where the teeth hurt, had to get used to this g twerk! yes this shi g work we walking 10 down 2 deep cant be doing no groupies i’m blasting it then passin it,
we toe tag em body bag em
running through his crib leaving the mom an daughter got them cocky hands when they get balled up,it was just the way we was brought up, eather fight the fight, or go home and grab the pipe bht by the end of the night we running a mister miyagi fight,i gotta make it right we gone take a flight sitting back in the back of flight smoking on a this pack while we on the way to bayjing ,on J.G i’m calling up the face team, they leave u in the next seen ain’t no texting,
hit em wit this westin, be an o.s.b gone stretch him,
we popping out we rocking out with this rocket out (rocket out) spinning ain’t no stopping now hit em with this g-lock pulling out this pocket now we running down 2 deep me brody standing on are 2 feet smoke em for moving like a goofy can’t be doing no groupies walking 10 down just 2 deep please don’t think of shooting me
sometimes i get a thrill from this pain feel like a bullet in my brain honestly i can't lie i invited the pain we get invited to play ball with all these murderers an thanks to all my haters u fixed all my rage i cant believe they took ya life im riding everyday an night ducking in the seat im trynna take everybody life me an Ay Dot gunna slide at night that's my cusin but to eveyone that's my only life 40 cal straight to ya dome ima have him change his life mama always telling me son please go pray at night i dont want them to take your life robbing everyday an night this 40 come an take ya life hooping everyday but i know this is ain't the way of life we moving like it's iraq shooting sprees on the block we take ya life we went from benches to trenches that was just the way of life now we living in the glorified way at night i cant take back all the things ive had to do to make think at 9 we make u choke at times when this smith an western up it we can't duck it that's just the way at life (that’s just the way at life)
(O.S.B an chinotheghost Tags
new york city drill, heavy drill, rap, trap
2:15
No
1/21/2026