Ssg lyrics

[Intro]
Triple X
Neco 'bout to shoot y'all

[Verse]
Lil' b*tch, I'll drop something
I'm sayin' deuces to that hoe, but I don't cop nothing
He say I'mma pus*y hoe, so I'mma pop something
How they cut my dawg dreads, but he locked up?
But I heard these n*gga scared to hit they block, huh?
We ain't scared, y'all tote a white flag 'cause I paint it red
I'm down to cook a n*gga, then I serve him like a chef
They tryna book a n*gga for a sentence he ain't read
n*gga where you going? We at your hideout
I think he going bowling, he 'bout to strike out
My n*gga wеnt to folding, how the f*ck he brought a knife out?
Wе got 7.62's and we got the 9 out
Like n*gga, we gon' hit you, like I brought the line out
I had love for that n*gga to the fullest
I'mma quarter back, n*gga I'mma send a bullet
Where that smoke that I can match? n*ggas out here gettin' bullied
I told Smoke that's a fact, I'mma murk 'em on the house
It's up there, stuck there, it ain't coming down
I like to run up a check, I hate to run my mouth
She like it when I tote a tec, it make her pus*y drown
In the stolo like some Mexicans, Trump gon' hate us now
I got stolos I'mma ride again, if he talkin' down
You ain't learn from your last friend who ain't get off the ground
We gon' leave a n*gga past-tense, he got no future now
I don't drink 40s, n*gga I tote it
I'm on a monkey, n*gga I'm rollin'
Just like a junkie, n*gga I blow it
He totin' Ks, but he [?]
He [?], I'm gettin' [?]
All on my page, won't leave me alone
I went to spraying, like this cologne
I'm on my way and I just left the show
All on the stage, I brought me a [?]
sh*t ain't a game, but I'm finna score
These n*ggas be lame, n*ggas be poor
I'm out of state, I'm skippin' court
Bust at a n*gga, my dawg had a warrant