FaZe Kaysan, Nardo Wick, G Herbo, Babyface Ray, BIG30 - Plenty lyrics

(Kaysan) all my opps Brad Pitts
Fuck out of here all these
All these niggas do how a gangster do
Them niggas ain't gangster

Plenty guns, we got plenty clips
We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips
We got plenty guns,  we got plenty clips
We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips
We got plenty guns, plenty
Clips, plenty guns, plenty clips
Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns
Plenty clips
Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns
Plenty clips
Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns
Plenty clips

Since them niggas act
Pull up with clips and shoot a movie
(Shoot a movie) depend on how good we do
This shit might make the TV too
(Shit might make the news)
Dependin' how good we do
Might come out for a part two (Spin again)
Pull up with cannons, bro-bro
You direct and I'm gon' shoot
(Grrah, grahh, grahh)
Red alert, dead alert, what my brother see?
A nigga just got put to bed alert
(He got put asleep)
This a super charge, love to make it jerk
(Vroom, vroom)
This a wicked ho, my song come on, she twerk
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Feel like Drizzy mama thirty years ago
The way I carry Drac'
Lil' bruh knock on the door
And run, the knob twist, i let it shake
My nigga tried to jump the fence
I heard he died on the gate
They say one nigga shot and missed 'em all
Hello? Bet
I just heard he got shot in his face

Headshot, ain't no leg shots, bitch nigga
Forty blast, we gon' take his
Ass off the list, nigga
Breakin' glass
Got him' takin' ass when we blitz niggas
Think lil' bro done whipped a baby ass
Keep that switch with 'em (Brrt)
Ayy, jump out, we don't play (Bah)
Split up, went both ways
Shut up, we don't stay (Shut the fuck up)
Nothin', he in the way
Get hit up, can't even get up
He hit in the face
And niggas that's livin', we can't even trace
They skipped the state, for real (They did)
Range SVR
Trackhawk straight and we willin' to race
(Willin' to race) , for real
Fuck the jakes, we gon' go on a chase
Keep the foot on gas, like it ain't no brakes
(Skrrt) we ain't giving no pass
Give the chance to take it
We just gon' take it, shoutout your bro
Heard he ain't gon' make it
Heard niggas hatin' how I gangbang, well
They just gon' hate it

We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips
We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips
We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips
We got plenty guns, we got plenty clips
We got plenty guns, plenty
Clips, plenty guns, plenty clips
Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns
Plenty clips (yeah, yeah)
Plenty guns, plenty clips
(Big blrrd) , plenty guns, plenty clips (Brr)
Plenty guns, plenty clips, plenty guns
Plenty clips (Ayy, ayy, let's go)

Brr, ayy, ayy, I don't fuck with niggas
Plenty Glocks up in this bitch
Pop out with plenty killers
I swear, we never stop to spin
I got relentless killers got KD with me
My lil' nigga known to finish niggas
Bitch, I got plenty pistols
My AR came with a sniper scope
Lil' freaky bitch ain't got no license
Eat dick while we drive the boat
We spin they block, four
People shot, now look
Don't play with me no more
Ayy, I'm a doggy with this
Glock, but with this Draco, i'm the GOAT
Big blrrd, I get shit out of here
Reach for my chain while at the show
Get your shit splat in here
I'ma leave this bitch just how I came
I leave you flat in here
Don't drive suburbans to my show, ayy
Throw that 'Cat in gear (Blrrd)

Plenty guns, plenty clips
(Plenty) , forty-ones, no thirty-six (Uh, uh)
Face mob, GTA (Face mob)
Foreign cars at the Clearport beach (yeah)
Really I'm laughin' (Laughin')
'Cause niggas be lackin', laggin' (Lack)
Far behind, I passed it
My shorties be demons, lookin' for action
Ask 'em, but say the wrong things
They blastin'
Take off like NASA, we got a problem, Houston
My youngin' with me
Got a quick draw like Curry
I know he get tired of shootin' (Creep down)
All that actin', you a created player when
You inside the booth (All that actin')
Wood on the Drac', it look
Like a baseball bat
My niggas slidin' through (Wood grain)
My neck lit, did the same thing for bitch
Wrist full of diamonds too (Nigga)
Millions of racks, this the same
Thing when I sip, i'm tryna find the juice
(Nigga) m63, two door, blue and this MAC
They can't find the roof (Boy)
Count my money, goddamn
You a bad bitch and she fine as shit
(yeah, yeah, yeah)