COD lyrics

[Chorus: sgpwes]
We got the blicks like it's COD
MP5, ACOG
Hop out the court, we spraying the scene
My b*tch she bad, prettier than me
Run up my bands, go to Celine
He think he tough, he talk through a screen
I saw her messages, she left it on seen
Give em’ a [?], know sum scream
That's how you die, f*cking with me
Last n*gga die, it was over some lean
I feel like Juice, I got bloods on my jeans
She said she love me, don't know what that means
I get the bands and I’m only a teen
Leave that boy dead by all means
Walk in the function, I'm grippin' the K
I took your life, n*ggas die everyday
n*gga talk down, put this stick in his face
I see them lights, they be going to chase
He get them racks, and we took it
Want me show up, better book it
[?] bullsh*t
I'm in LA on some cool sh*t
You getting mad, better cool it
They wanna kill me, then do it
Done with that hoe, she a nuisance
These n*ggas hoes and it's proving
[Verse: Zoku]
I'm in LA off the gas and I'm snoozing
[?]

[Chorus: sgpwes]
We got the blicks like it's COD
MP5, ACOG
Hop out the court, we spraying the scene
My b*tch she bad, prettier than me
Run up my bands, go to Celine
He think he tough, he talk through a screen
I saw her messages, she left it on seen
Give em’ a [?], know sum scream
That’s how you die, f*cking with me
Last n*gga die, it was over some lean
I feel like Juice, I got bloods on my jeans
She said she love me, don't know what that means
I get the bands and I’m only a teen
Leave that boy dead by all means