PISTOL PACKIN lyrics

[Verse 1: KONAHA KAI]
b*tch and i flex and that b*tch wanna talk
Ice on my neck and i just sip that wok
I can’t f*ck wit n*ggas cuz they ops
Run up on me and yo sh*t gon get dropped
I get the bag and you know that i run it
Come in this b*tch and you now that i’m stunnin
Popin the pistol that b*tch n*gga runnin
c*cking that sh*t back cuz you know i’m hunting
I beat that n*gga he took me to court
I’m rippin sh*t and i just sparked a port
b*tch and you hiding like you in a fort
I can not f*ck with that b*tch she a dork
You taking sh*t and we kickin your door
This do do do b*tch and i aim at your core
We pull out that sh*t like we pulled out the dwar
Keep rating sh*t and you gon get the four

[Verse 2: Twotimevae]
If my n*ggas come then you runnin
If the cops ask i ain't done it
But really i was stuntin and juggin
Hit yo b*tch up and she love it
You actin to fake know you frontin
That lil n*gga dippin like summit
No you not hunnid or nuthin
These n*gga fake like they something
Not
I told that lil n*gga rocks
He talk all that sh*t till we fought
Been told him he was goin get got
Been told yall he fw the cops
Get the drop on a opp he get offed
Get it through yo head n*gga you soft
That n*gga got double up crossed

[Verse 3: KONAHA KAI]
n*gga you say you want static (huh )
n*gga you know that you cap (huh)
Ice on my neck and i can’t f*ck wit n*ggas they speaking you know that i’m back (huh)
You know that i’m f*cking back (huh)
With my gang we double back (huh)
Pistol packin jugging sh*t (huh)
pus*y n*gga yeah you b*tch (huh)