Free Granny

Yeah Backwood stuffed full of gas I think I'm smoking on skittles right now, yeah Six seven on the beat I'm smoking a backwood full of them skittles I feel like Craig stealing boxes nigga Clip full of hollow tips, we don't box niggas Them bullets gon' spray, we pop rock niggas Your granny a pushover, my granny on that We the ones shot at you boy, and you know that Sniper like Sniper Gang, I feel like Kodak Don't push up on us 'cause we make niggas go back Back, back, to where you from You can get cracked if you try something dumb Strip your bitch ass, make you look like a bum You think you a gangster, when you see me then dump I'm still in the trenches, keep that on the low Push up on Six Seven when it's time to score The plug bale is big, left him with an O I still got the thirty when I'm in the store You can get rolled, just like a Backwood He ain't really on it, he damn sure act good This is designer, this shit not from PacSun It's my shooter's birthday, I bought him a MAC gun We smoking niggas, we don't smoke cigarettes Feel how you feel but keep me off your internet I can't go to jail when it's time to get into that We taking souls, make niggas come get 'em back We riding tinted, bitch we presidential Lil bro gon' pop you and hop in the rental Caught him on tour and we shot up his Sprinter After I fuck, bitch you topping my niggas One shot gon' drop, we not no beginners Glock in the bubble coat, you think it's winter Pour up the drop and I watch that bitch fizzle Think something sweet and get slapped with a pistol, yeah yeah Slap a nigga with a pistol nigga Yeah, leave some Glock sand on your shit And my phone ringing right now My shit booming in the studio Gang gang bitch, yeah, fuck you mean Ooh, ooh, ooh This beat go hard, he was booming that bitch Run off with packs, we be doing that shit Run off with shit, leave him clueless as shit Find out where you stay, pull up shooting and shit A nigga touch me, I put two in his shit You got a burner but what you gon' do with that bitch? I got the glick but I like to get groovy and shit I'm facing 'Woods and you smoking doobies and shit We got the gas but we not in LA right now Cover the spot, load up them drakes right now He thirteen, I bet he gon' lay something down I feel like a boxer, I got all these rounds I got them shooters from everywhere dude I came with them dogs, you better beware of them dudes Play with Lil Splurge, you can get leaked like nudes He was tryna be famous, now he on the news Racks, racks, they in the Gucci bag He was looking too hard, had to shoot his ass Pull up in the black truck looking like who is that? Get hit with this four-five, hit him through the roof again My shooters they under the bed like boogie man Glock-40 on me will turn a nigga handicapped We with that smoke, we give a damn 'bout rap I ain't gotta move, I just send a clan to wrap Ooh, bitch, yeah I said, I'ma just send a clan to that and wrap Fuck nigga play and get wrapped, bitch Not finna play with these lame ass bitches Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah