Computers lyrics

[Verse 1]
All these social networks, and these Twitters
Got these n*gga's walking around like they some killers
See M.O.B I make one phone call Lil Dee go and get them
And on that tech it got a scope so now you know it hit em
And yeah's there's hollows in them mops so it's gon' f*cking split him
And we got 50 round clip in a Glock pistol thats for whoever with them
And I don't need nobody cause I'm savage
He talking sh*t I go and catch his ass in traffic
I come up breaking backs no we ain't average
These n*ggas mad cause we be balling like the mavericks
Just dont approach me or we shooting like a basket
And now he gone and got no face like closed casket
These n*ggas think sh*t sweet but I ain't laughing
And yeah them shells that knock down bricks b*tch that's the FN
Boy I still keep that Ruger close b*tch that's my best friend
And on my block we got big guns like some off Tekken
Bet how we finish with that boy he'll need a reverend
That 40 Smith & Wesson that's that lethal weapon
He said he caught me loafing he ain't shoot
I told that boy you a fool
You should have stuck to the rules
Cause if I see you boom on the news
Catch one body in the morning 2 by noon
It's another man down coming soon
b*tch I'm D'thang with that tool
Hit him by surprise he had no clue
I blow them racks and get it back that's for my jewels
b*tch I'm EBK like Juvie Ju
You should have never wifed that b*tch cause she gon' chew
I'm doing so much winning I can't lose
And on my block we really f*cking banging n*gga
So you better watch what you f*cking claiming n*gga

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[Verse 2]
Smoking King Drive loudpack that's f*cking Tooka
Don't run up like you know me or meet my f*cking ruger
I'm with my troopers shoot like hoopers or get smoked like hooka
Yo boy a loser have my shooters leave him wet like scuba
Cashout on True getting top by 2 sl*ts thats why im off a school bus
Life took like Repo give me deepthroat while im off this Zeko
No I won't save her i'm no hero ice on like sub zero
She gave me so much f*cking brain that I know what she know
And all my n*gga's we some bosses all you n*ggas freelo
Squeeze on them triggas till it gone then we go back and reload
All my clips hold 33 n*gga f*ck a 3 o
They whacked lil Jojo off his bike and took his sh*t like Deebo
f*cking b*tches getting money that's my f*cking steelo
Catch lil force in the cut with eagles n*gga call them Cleo
Don't think I'm lacking got the mac it's tucked off in the peacoat
I have my killers come and searching for you finding Nemo
Free my big homies thats Vlata they hit him with the Rico
Ain't trying to f*ck then you can step and I ain't talking chemo
His body burning up from the shells, then that sh*t hot just like hell
And when I slide better bail, unless you wanna meet lil marc or shondale
Free my n*ggas that is locked behind them cells
If you ain't talking money then don't call my cell
I'm at the top I cannot fail, she said she ain't a thot I couldn't tell
I'm off this drink im moving slow just like a snail
My cologne that be that loud that's what you smell
Boy don't get wet up like a whale
We shooting hammers don't get nailed
And we be capping on the 6 n*gga
We catch him lacking we gon' whack him with his b*tch, n*gga