ZOTiYAC, Heist187 - Burbz Freestyle lyrics
[ZOTiYAC, Heist187 - Burbz Freestyle lyrics]
Two different Glocks, they cousins
You could get killed for assumptions
Banana clip if a nigga start runnin'
Been with the shit ever since I was youngin
You from the hills, you don't be thuggin'
Totin 'em guns like you really bussin'
I pop a pill, then smoke up a Russian
I got a choppa that big like a musket
Watch it go bust back, aim at yo cap
We really do this, niggas just rap
Niggas be tellin' yeah they be some rats
I slide in the cut like
The snakes in the grass
I can tell they never been in the trap
Neva hittin' shit just pose with the strap
I just did a hit, I came off the xans
They only difference nigga, we do not lack
Make the wrong call, and somebody get whacked
Talk out yo jaws, get turned to a snack
Talkin' on blogs, get turned to a pack
They don't post up
They just postin' on apps
He think he real, he think he a fact
Let off a shot, tell my nigga, "get back"
One shot, turn yo legs into noodles
Sniper up top, better look up like Google
Bando gon' shoot you
Know Heist finna do you on his last breath
Now he on breaking news too
Was on my nerves and he got hit with 2 2s
Talking 'bout 223s, Auto tote those too
She wanna move wit me
I'm tryna move through
She wanna only me, I'm tryna do two
Red dot, two opps
Now let's play Blue's Clues
Then put yo lil bro on the fubu
Ride around with the Glick
I'm on yo side of town sellin' zips
Fucka gon' blow him down in
Front of his bitch
We finna run down at the crib
You hear dem gun sounds, nigga dip
I got a hunnid rounds and this choppa
Leave like eighty sum in his whip
You could get killed for assumptions
Banana clip if a nigga start runnin'
Been with the shit ever since I was youngin
You from the hills, you don't be thuggin'
Totin 'em guns like you really bussin'
I pop a pill, then smoke up a Russian
I got a choppa that big like a musket
Watch it go bust back, aim at yo cap
We really do this, niggas just rap
Niggas be tellin' yeah they be some rats
I slide in the cut like
The snakes in the grass
I can tell they never been in the trap
Neva hittin' shit just pose with the strap
I just did a hit, I came off the xans
They only difference nigga, we do not lack
Make the wrong call, and somebody get whacked
Talk out yo jaws, get turned to a snack
Talkin' on blogs, get turned to a pack
They don't post up
They just postin' on apps
He think he real, he think he a fact
Let off a shot, tell my nigga, "get back"
One shot, turn yo legs into noodles
Sniper up top, better look up like Google
Bando gon' shoot you
Know Heist finna do you on his last breath
Now he on breaking news too
Was on my nerves and he got hit with 2 2s
Talking 'bout 223s, Auto tote those too
She wanna move wit me
I'm tryna move through
She wanna only me, I'm tryna do two
Red dot, two opps
Now let's play Blue's Clues
Then put yo lil bro on the fubu
Ride around with the Glick
I'm on yo side of town sellin' zips
Fucka gon' blow him down in
Front of his bitch
We finna run down at the crib
You hear dem gun sounds, nigga dip
I got a hunnid rounds and this choppa
Leave like eighty sum in his whip