Head Shot
(Mommy, India got them beats)
(K4 produced it)
Ten ain't got no mind, nigga
Ain't no pick and choose
Dee gon' spray the car from front to back to get rid of you
Lil' bro known to keep a drum inside his gat, and he like switch-ons too
But, they shot two different cars right back-to-back (Yeah, yeah)
b**ch go tell 'em, "Free Lil Meechy Baby out that fed' block"
Go tell 'em lil' cuz still makin' 'em hitters get busy with them red dots
Go tell 'em we upped the score, got two new opps, one caught a head shot
I know he proud right now 'bout how he saw I beat the feds, huh
Stop now, pop off, then sped off
I'm with that sh*t, we tear it down
Ol' b**ch ass nigga, you gon' f**k around and get your body found
Free my daddy, on my face, the problems, just like my mama
We out with that static, lil' bro, he pop Addys, not no trauma
Deal with problems, think I'm traumatized, get [?] he fumblin'
Yeah, I pull up fast, and then jump right on side
Pull your pants up, you see my grandma, b**ch
Uh-uh, mhm
He's a motherf**kin' animal, he come through like a cannon ball
His gun gon straight demolish you, it damage you, he get this off
Shoot, let the AR of, monkey nuts, problem solved
Ten ain't got no mind, nigga
Ain't no pick and choose
Dee gon' spray the car from front to back to get rid of you
Lil' bro known to keep a drum inside his gat, and he like switch-ons too
But, they shot two different cars right back-to-back (Yeah, yeah)
Shoot the whole club up, [?] you seen this
[?] back to the trunk up (Baow)
She better not have no kids in there, I'm a millionaire
Don't throw our position, nigga, then say we didn't pick them fair, nigga, f**k that
Know he dead, we ain't even care, should've caught yo' ass in there
[?] for to let her do my hair
You wanna try me, I play that fair, b**ch, truth or dare
Know I'm bangin', red light, Tony Starks [?]
Disrespect me, slump you on your project stairs
Who you? Blah-blah, you gon hear, "Pow, pow"
Punch me with that, "Rah, rah," b**ch
They know I don't do no stuntin' I just wan' end it
f**k that tension, I'ma throw ut money
They don't do no actin', [?]
Run up on that b**ch crackin'
Once we smashin', we straight laughin' like that sh*t be funny
Jit ain't got no mind, nigga
I'm slime allegiance, nigga
'TIl the green flag
[?] believe that
You better stay on your pivot, nigga
We gon' stretch ya
Hey, is Kentrell in there?
