Incredibles
[Intro]
Grah, grah, grah, garh
Everything dead, like
41 shots to the head
Grah, grah
[Chorus]
Back out the knock and he start moving jittery
You an opp? I'm not showing no sympathy
Bitch is a kid, like she not doing shit to me
Keep raising hell, niggas cannot get rid of me
Like it's incredible what that Beretta do
How is you mad cos' we deaded you
Straight to the top, all my niggas ahead of you
Grah, boom bitch
[Verse 1]
[?] I'm not on no crumb shit
Call me ISIS, I'm ready to bomb shit
Since a youngin' I been giving hell
Who the fuck did you shoot? Your name don't ring a bell
You not a general, nigga stop playing
[?] like you needa keep banging
That shit be crazy when niggas act tough
You got beat since a youngin', ya niggas is butt
Don't tell me get back, you ain't touch none of us
Like you niggas ain't fucking with us
If that nigga want smoke then I can hit his lungs
All my niggas is demons, they shoot shit for fun
What you gon' do when we go to your side? Dropping bodies, you niggas gon' die
All the shit that they rap is not what they do
Like what the fuck? Who did y'all niggas shoot?
Bitches be niggas and niggas be opps
Walk in the party, I'm making it hot
Beefing with who? Bitches beefin' with they self
Bitches don't go no names on they belt
Thought she was top, bitches really can't tweak
Off the yerky my niggas be geeked
Ain't no problem, we got them, they all on my body
Bitches is pussy, they never gon' try me
[Refrain]
You tryna be new opps, like
But y'all niggas is not doing shit
And all the members got new chops, like
If you run, with them you getting hit
[Verse 2]
Mask on, we can't hit them on camera
Swear to God, we gon' do us some damage
I'm a demon, they not understanding
Don't need to get back, all my bullets is landing
Grah, grah
Where did he go?
Said he running? We shooting his toes
Niggas be bitches and bitches be hoes
Play with my body, you all gonna go
My bitches was ready, it's everything deady
We gon' shake up the room and have them in a frenzy
Run up on who? Man y'all bitches is dumb
Bitch, I been bugging, in love with my gun
[Refrain]
You tryna be new opps, like
But y'all niggas is not doing shit
And all the members got new chops, like
If you run, with them you getting hit
[Verse 3]
And yo bitch, how the fuck is we opps?
Like my brothers, they beat up your box
If you talking on brodie, on bro, you get shot
Like I'm not playing y'all bitches is popped
And you diss track niggas is whack
And I'm smoking your deads in this pack
All of them niggas is gone, and you won't get them back
And we always threw first and you didn't throw back
[Chorus]
Back out the knock and he start moving jittery
You an opp? I'm not showing no sympathy
Bitch is a kid, like she not doing shit to me
Keep raising hell, niggas cannot get rid of me
Like it's incredible what that Beretta do
How is you mad cos' we deaded you
Straight to the top, all my niggas ahead of you
Grah, boom bitch
[Outro]
Grah, grah, grah, grah
41, 41
Don't run, don't run
Like, everything dead
