Kill bout family lyrics

[Verse]
Hmm, Im tryna get some hunnids before I'm 19
n*gga playin with the mob he get ate like ice cream
Put a tritium sight on the Glock bit' Chinese
Mmm, Silencer on the stick now they can't see (Hrrtll, gang, hmm)
Will shoot at these n*gga till it no heart beat
Ol-goofy ass n*gga ain't no love in these streets
When I hop out the jeep whoa slide In the creek
Whoa come to they block up that Glock stomp a n*gga like cleats
Band gang B I had just juggin this n*gga he hit the backdoor we on feet
Don't trust me n*gga just know
Everywhere I go n*ggas know me
Back then n*gga use to laugh at lil glokk gettin teased
Will pull out that Glock n*gga you reach I teach
Pull up to the dam block sh*t deep
Broke in a opp house' we just hittin that f*ck n*gga went dropped his key
Now you put ya got damn momma in danger
Know they told ya ass don't talk to a stranger
Look at this Glock when I bend different angles
I put a hole in his damn belly just like a damn bangle
n*gga think he got to stick his finger, n*ggas shooting off his fingers
They was talking crazy on the got damn gram
Tryna spin that block leave em fatal, hmm
Yo b*tch a video vixen i got her on cam
She sucking my di*k I'm like "bit' got damn"
Shoot em in his leg got cramp
Call my capper on facetime he locked up but told em just to call my mans
Told the pus*y n*gga i'on make time, we just gone catch ya ass uppin that fan
Cut that boy in the one way in a gun line
We gone shoot at that boy make em scram
If somebody reach for me I'm gon shoot off they hand
Just to rob that f*ck n*gga that sh*t wasn't planned
And you say you killer n*gga stop that cappin
Hmm, will leave em dead flies like Michael Jackson
Mmm, pull out that Glock n*gga f*ck his reaction
On Babylife sh*t n*ggas pull up with the mob n*gga and the white flaggin
Only Vamp got more then 1 stick in that goddamn house n*gga, pull up if yo ass want static
We gone take his sh*t have his guns in the attic
Ill die bout my sister n*gga keep playin with my family I kill a f*ck n*gga bout brendy
[Verse 2]
n*gga ill kill a f*ck n*gga bout brendy
n*gga keep playin get end up like sandy
We gon' kill that boy to give a f*ck bout his daddy
n*gga hop out jeep free them whoas in the county
This switch on the Glock this mothaf*cka magic
Caught that boy lackin that f*ck n*gga ratted
Gon' pull up to his spot lil boy dropped his addy
Gimmie some ink I go re go tat it
n*ggas they with me they trap with the spanish
The 2 twin Glocks on me look like maddie
Hmm, I got the bean 1 stop shop
n*gga I got the xan n*gga come shop
That wasn't my plan but somebody got robbed
On God I ain goin i sip off this wock
Poured boy i had a shank in my sock
And all you b*tches, them hoes getting blocked

[Verse 3]
Huh, n*gga they tote the plastic Glocks like water bottle
This a babylife we f*cking different models
Pop out with Lil 10 like I'm tony parker
Up the Glock on him I'm in the martyr
300 blackout n*ggas ain't talkin bout sparta
Want beef with the mob then you gotta go harder
n*gga wanna fight me cause I'm f*ckin his daughter
I protect the gang like a [?]
Mmm, and Glock gotta mind of its own man this mothaf*cka smarter
We done gave nickname to the damn strap and this mothaf*cka right here a bit' named Carter
n*gga wanna be a vampire when he come round the vamps get startled, hmm yeah
n*gga wanna be GF but my capper said you gotta go harder, hm