Trip Gang Pt 2 lyrics

[Chorus 1]
That b*tch go, pew-pew-pew
I shoot that bi' right out the roof
That b*tch go, pew-pew-pew-pew
pus*y n*gga, you gone

[Verse 1]
Brand-new, AR-15
Motherf*ckin' hit you, it light up yo' [?]
Came through, n*gga, we made it from the sticks
b*tch, you know I'm wit' it
I motherf*ckin' knock your f*ckin' [?]
50 round, it look like a setta titties
Brand-new Kel-Tec bust up the city
Bust up your family
I have you grieve
I got hella tricks up my mo'erf*ckin' sleeve
b*tch, you know that you don't want that war
Yo' b*tch, it come and it tote
We comin' and spray that sh*t up
Ya dig

[Chorus 2]
And that b*tch go, pew-pew-pew
And that b*tch go, pew, pew-pew
And that b*tch, pew-pew-pew-pew
And that mothеrf*cker, itta hit you
[Verse 2]
Yeah, wipe his nosе, like he say 'achoo'
You gotta snipe these n*ggas I done heard 'bout you
Wiping my food
Gang time, n*gga, you know I turn big up, damn
See my car, scream out 'Bingle', damn
n*gga you know that I play with bands
n*gga, no jingle, gang
These n*ggas, they be pus*y, gang
These n*ggas ain't really with the gang
Pull up wit' aim on that boy, damn
I leave a stank on that boy, damn
I leave a stain on that boy
AR, it got range on that boy
If we just play with that boy
I might just flip up that car
Spray up that car
You gon' get f*cked
Me and my n*ggas
Came out the ground
We came out the earth
Came out the turf
[?]
f*ck around, skrippin', [?]
[?]
b*tch you know, I got ice on my neck
That a avalanche
Play, then you're in the ambulance
I got candies, yeah
Flip that n*gga, f*ck that n*gga