36 Bars lyrics

[Intro]
Gang
Six
Ayy (Noisy Jay)
Ayy (Brrt)
Huh

[Verse]
I ain't gon' say too much
n*gga, this ain't no game, I don't play too much (Shh)
She keep callin' my phone, I'm pressin' decline (Ayy)
This b*tch know I don't really give two f*cks (Yeah)
And I don't really f*ck with them boys from the South (Ayy), but, n*gga, I just poured a four in the cup (Cup)
I only link with this b*tch one time, but damn (Damn), this lil' b*tch ready to f*ck (Ready)
Nah, I don't really think they ready for us
Got Lil Flip on my side, he ready to bust (Brrt)
Teach your b*tch how to ride, make her take a bus (Skrrt)
I don't f*ck with these hoes, I'm runnin' it up
If you think that I'm lackin', you dumb as the f*ck
If I catch you down bad, I'ma up it and bust (Bah)
Keep that Glock on my side, stay comin' in clutch (Bah)
You get smoked like a 'Wood, I don't f*ck with no blunt (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Just like to smoke straight gas, pressure
When thеm n*ggas say, "Yes," they be all onto prеssure
Get an M for a deal, I don't want nothin' less (Yeah)
Save ten for my mama, some times I done stressed her (Ayy)
And she broke her heart when she went through the dresser (Yeah)
b*tch, I had the Glock nine with a supressor
Nah, matter fact, I had that thirty-eight special
I was down on my di*k, had to get it together (Ayy)
I ain't gotta question Lil Tay, no, he down for whatever (Gang)
Want the Gucci that come with the feathers (Gang)
Want the double G print on my sweater (Bang)
I got twenty-one shots in this rental (Ayy, come here)
These b*tches hot, I swear they'll melt you
7.62s hit n*ggas like Welch (Ayy)
Not tryna say too much to these b*tch-ass n*ggas 'cause I ain't gon' give 'em a lecture (Shh, ayy)
You want the Runtz, you gotta spend extra (Ayy)
How you a shooter? You hit a pedestrian (GetRich)
I keep a strap on me just like a lesbian (Bah)
I got a plug from the Coast, he Mexican (Ayy)
I know some n*ggas that's trained to shoot (Ayy), them n*ggas been doin' this like a veteran (Brrt)
All of my n*ggas be throwin' up six, you ain't throwin' up six (Ayy), pus*y, then you irrelevant (Gang)
Caught me a pack, then I started sellin'
This sh*t sell for itself, that smell in it (Ayy)
Boy, you a b*tch, in that room you tellin' it (b*tch)
Last n*gga tried to test me, he failin' it (Ayy)
You want some smoke, pus*y, we inhalin' it (Bah)
They tryna ride the wave, they sailin' it (Ride the wave)
Got your b*tch screamin' out, "Gang," she yellin' it (Gang, gang)
[Outro]
Ayy