Kyrie & Luka lyrics

[Intro]
Gang, gang, gang

[Verse 1: MaxThaDemon]
If we know where they at then I'm houndin'
From the trap, I been flippin' and countin'
Talkin' 'bout it, we runnin' in houses
I keep it G, gotta watch my surroundings
I just sit back and I sit around slouchers
I keep a G23 in my trousers
Different drippin', I cannot pronounce it
Me and bro slouchin', not catch 'em out loungin'

[Verse 2: 26AR]
Switch on me, it's one in the head
With TP, I ain't tryna go fed
Say they spinnin', they bustin' my head
They must not know we do that on the reg'
And there's n*ggas alive we could grease
So we don't gotta mention the dead
They get busy for once and they hype likе
(like we wasn't already ahеad)

[Verse 3: MaxThaDemon]
And you know they be fresh on they feet
Let alone tryna knock off his head
Linkin' up, tryna have him a beef, like
How could you sleep? We gon' spin for the dead
Chasin' him down, I'm not lettin' him breathe, like
Me and bro tryna fill him with lead
Up and it's stuck, I'm not makin' no peace, like
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[Verse 4: 26AR]
N*ggas I don't know tryna call me a opp
I'm not a drill rapper, them n*ggas popped
Got a back-up plan if I get dropped
You got a debit then make a depos'
KD, I stomp on a n*gga in socks
Put holes in a n*gga like Crocs (No cap)
I get back in 2 days, top
Hit the drills, I'm connectin' the dots

[Verse 5: MaxThaDemon]
I'm connectin' the dots
B, he be close, he be makin' it hot
I'm not horsin' around, we not playin' with props
I see you reachin', I'm sendin' a shot
Ask what I did for this sh*t, that a lot
I'm tryna click on that boy 'til he drop
He got hit in his chest, leave his body in shock
I catch a B and you know I'ma grease
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[Verse 6: 26AR]
In the field, tryna throw n*ggas spirals
Told bro face shot, we gotta go viral
Don't gotta question if boy ain't make it
'Cause it's a very slim chance of survival
Every time I step on the court, it's the finals
Got a G19 with a switch, on a backwood
Diss, they don't got a chance
I'm throwin' bullets upon my arrival
[Verse 7: MaxThaDemon, 26AR]
Ask bro on a drill if he ready
Buddy, yeah, I do this all the time
Got twenty-two shots in this clip
I be flockin' whoever we find
I'm keeted bro, I think we missed
f*ck it, then we just gotta rewind
But I only got a few shots left
f*ck it, then we just gotta combine