21 Lil Harold - Tez lyrics
[21 Lil Harold - Tez lyrics]
Gangbang (Gangbang) gangbang (Gang, gang)
Gangbang trick, I got triggers and they work
Real hitters in the dirt real killers
Kill somethin' kill somethin'
Kill somethin' kill
Yeah that shit was hard
Uh huh yeah, yeah, uh huh
Get your mind right, bitch
Get your mind right
Trick (44, you made this?)
Yeah, camouflage flag, nigga
Beef with us, nigga, we gon' do you bad
Nigga don't give no fucks, nigga
Have his mama sad, nigga
I know they get the picture
The bullet chopped his ass up and sent
His ass to the damn ripper
Mister Do 'Em Bad, nigga
Try my dog, I'ma motherfuckin' crash, nigga
Victory lap, nigga, we came first
And we don't come last, nigga
Car so big
You know I hang with nothin' but cold killers
I'm big H-Dawg
You ain't gotta tell me I'm a real nigga
I been a real nigga, shit, from the jump
A nigga disrespect my gang, he get slumped
I heard he love Chain Gang, he a punk
I still claim the same thing, ask my mom
Nigga, we'll shoot at you
Put you on Channel 2
Nigga, we stick and move
Call us the robbing crew
Leave his brain on the pavement
Now he can't say shit
He takin' all them breaths, man
He an old lil' dead bitch
21 huh?
What? Yeah, he done
He a blunt
Yeah dOA
He's gone rode through them niggas' hood
Them niggas ain't had no nobody was out there
Nigga, the shit dry as hell, you know?
Yeah, spin the block fast, nigga
All my opps, they be dusty and they mad
Nigga
Niggas knowin' Slaughter Gang got this cash
Nigga
I ain't doin' all that woofin' on the 'Gram
Nigga you snitchin' on your fam, nigga
21 huh?
What? Yeah, he done
He a blunt
Yeah, dead nigga talk
Dead nigga talk, dead nigga talk
White chalk, nigga, dead nigga talk
Dead nigga talk, dead nigga talk
White chalk, nigga 21
Gangbang trick, I got triggers and they work
Real hitters in the dirt real killers
Kill somethin' kill somethin'
Kill somethin' kill
Yeah that shit was hard
Uh huh yeah, yeah, uh huh
Get your mind right, bitch
Get your mind right
Trick (44, you made this?)
Yeah, camouflage flag, nigga
Beef with us, nigga, we gon' do you bad
Nigga don't give no fucks, nigga
Have his mama sad, nigga
I know they get the picture
The bullet chopped his ass up and sent
His ass to the damn ripper
Mister Do 'Em Bad, nigga
Try my dog, I'ma motherfuckin' crash, nigga
Victory lap, nigga, we came first
And we don't come last, nigga
Car so big
You know I hang with nothin' but cold killers
I'm big H-Dawg
You ain't gotta tell me I'm a real nigga
I been a real nigga, shit, from the jump
A nigga disrespect my gang, he get slumped
I heard he love Chain Gang, he a punk
I still claim the same thing, ask my mom
Nigga, we'll shoot at you
Put you on Channel 2
Nigga, we stick and move
Call us the robbing crew
Leave his brain on the pavement
Now he can't say shit
He takin' all them breaths, man
He an old lil' dead bitch
21 huh?
What? Yeah, he done
He a blunt
Yeah dOA
He's gone rode through them niggas' hood
Them niggas ain't had no nobody was out there
Nigga, the shit dry as hell, you know?
Yeah, spin the block fast, nigga
All my opps, they be dusty and they mad
Nigga
Niggas knowin' Slaughter Gang got this cash
Nigga
I ain't doin' all that woofin' on the 'Gram
Nigga you snitchin' on your fam, nigga
21 huh?
What? Yeah, he done
He a blunt
Yeah, dead nigga talk
Dead nigga talk, dead nigga talk
White chalk, nigga, dead nigga talk
Dead nigga talk, dead nigga talk
White chalk, nigga 21