PAROLES

[Chorus: Li’ Zay Osama]
Same niggas I grew up now I’m having shootouts with
Out there with them ops you get it to I don’t care who you is
We don’t fuck with you you fuck with dude nem we into it with
Know you ain’t no killer steady telling me about who you kill
Same bitches fucking gang fucking on all the opps
Last nigga play with us got smoked go ask all the ops
City drown guns but somehow we up on the Glocks
Friendly ass nigga gon’ get smoked he trusting all the bops

[Verse 1: Li’ Zay Osama]
That nigga in my city with that blick
On them mirrors under tint
Same bitches brother brought on me doing dick
With the ops taking pics you an opp think you slick?
Can’t come around you with that shit catch you with them you getting blicked
She fucking a lame and a niggas broke ain’t gеt no money
Foe Nem took thеy chain and they know Lil Foenem killed they homie
Same niggas ain’t do shit to us them niggas pussy
Wanna kill me nigga book me, niggas ain’t gon’ do shit to me

[Bridge: Lil’ Zay Osama]
I been with that shooter
I been with that shooter
I been with that shooter
Shooter-er-er-er

[Chorus: Li’ Zay Osama]
Same niggas I grew up now I’m having shootouts with
Out there with them ops you get it to I don’t care who you is
We don’t fuck with you you fuck with dude nem we into it with
Know you ain’t no killer steady telling me about who you kill
Same bitches fucking gang fucking on all the opps
Last nigga play with us got smoked go ask all the ops
City drown guns but somehow we up on the Glocks
Friendly ass nigga gon’ get smoked he trusting all the bops

[Verse 2: Doe Boy]
We don’t let shit fly no
We just let shit die
Ain’t it crazy how we wet his block and left it dry?
I can’t leave without my Glock, yeah I need it by my side
He was sposed to aim at me must be beefing with the sky
He was spose to keep his pipe must ain’t care about his life
Give no fuck about who you is I’ll go to war with Jesus Christ
Pull up shootin’ broad day we don’t need to creep at night
Blow your brains all on your bed bitch I make sure your sleeping tight
He was sleeping on the kid so I had to tuck him in
These drugs make my fucking head spin
We just spinned his block and we gon’ slide again
Might go dig up Von grave so he can die again

[Chorus: Li’ Zay Osama]
Same niggas I grew up now I’m having shootouts with
Out there with them ops you get it to I don’t care who you is
We don’t fuck with you you fuck with dude nem we into it with
Know you ain’t no killer steady telling me about who you kill
Same bitches fucking gang fucking on all the opps
Last nigga play with us got smoked go ask all the ops
City drown guns but somehow we up on the Glocks
Friendly ass nigga gon’ get smoked he trusting all the bops

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