Shells Go Flyin lyrics

[Refrain]
The Glock 27 pop loud like a siren
Its lotta stains on the back street I ain't hidin'
2 tone Glocks I'm hanging with the slime
pus*y ass n*gga snitchin' on his kind
It's Stain Gang life, I'm takin' n*ggas diving
Hundred band jugg, I'm taking n*ggas diamonds
Real trap vibe will keep a n*gga slidin— (No cap)

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Glokk40
I ain't goin' for nothing
Yeah, grah, grah, gang

[Chorus]
I shot 'em with the fye, the shells go flyin'
The Glock 27 pop loud like a siren
It's lotta stains on the back street, I ain't hidin'
2 tone Glocks, I'm hangin' with the slime
pus*y ass n*gga snitchin' on his kind
It's Stain Gang life, I'm takin' n*ggas diving
Hundred band jugg, I'm takin' n*ggas diamonds
Real trap vibe will keep a n*gga slidin'

[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah
f*ck the police in the back with the needle
This sh*t done got fishy, done turned to a schemer
He fell in with the wrong crowd, he a cheater
She piped the f*ck up, I ain't even wanna beat her
He ran the f*ck up, I had to grab the heater
I just got the drank, it turned 'em into a tweaker
Smoke his ass out like the f*cking trap reefer
I ain't f*ckin' with Amber, I'm f*ckin with Keisha (Yeah, yeah)
I used to kick doors but that was in Decatur
I hate me a thot, I'm f*cking with my hater
I ain't wanna kiss her so I had to break her
I don't wanna love her so I violate her
He came to the hood and got popped, he a traitor
EBG, RTK cut like a razor
Serving the poppa choppas for a favor, yeah (No cap, I ain't running from none on God)
12 pull me over, yeah, I make the b*tch put my fye in her purse
If you live by the gun, you gon' die when it hurt
Keep the .30 on me, I ain't finna get hurt (Yeah, yeah)
Ain't making no promises, I need a make
I keep the Glock 5 cause my n*ggas so blended
Ain't running away, drop his ass like a bungee
I smoke the Tray 5 and got high like a puppy
Lil Kai had to smoke 'em cause he finna touch it
I'm wrapped the f*ck up, I can't go like no dummy
I'm strapped the f*ck up, have this sh*t looking ugly
I Popped his ass once I ain't tryna get cuffed
[Chorus]
I shot 'em with the fye, the shells go flyin'
The Glock 27 pop loud like a siren
It's lotta stains on the back street, I ain't hidin'
2 tone Glocks, I'm hangin' with the slime
pus*y ass n*gga snitchin' on his kind
It's Stain Gang life, I'm takin' n*ggas divin'
Hundred band jugg, I'm takin' n*ggas diamonds
Real trap vibe will keep a n*gga slidin'

[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah
Keep the 55 and Glocky on my hip
He say he not Tray, he say he got the licks
I had to go see about it then we dip
That n*gga tried to rob me, got his ass zipped
This ain't ultimatum, get his ass ripped
I ain't fallin' in love with no b*tch out the rip
I rather go take a money off of hits
I'm tryna get rich with the Band Gang sh*t
The Glock keep shooting, Glokk Land, lil' b*tch
I done ran threw the pack, had to go hit a flip
And my youngins be thuggin', they begging for hits
We just got the drop on you, we ran threw yo crib
"Fa-fa-fa-fa" shoot it up then we dip
"Fa-fa-fa-fa" we done popped 'em a quiz
Don't come to the trap, we made it what it is
The block got fat, I ain't talking 'bout Liz
I'm a real ass n*gga, I love adlibs
These be snitching, just the way it is
The trap stay toting, we done popped him a quiz
Ain't popping no perky, I ain't had a 10
EBG stay strapped up in the Benz
The EBK killers come and spin the Benz
I ain't had to rock him just to fill him in
I ain't going out bad so I stay with the trill
Try to reach in my pocket, you gon' light the wind
Tryna reach for my wallet, we spinnin' the Benz
Keep the .40 on me, n*ggas know I ain't scared
[Chorus]
I shot 'em with the fye, the shells go flyin'
The Glock 27 pop loud like a siren
It's lotta stains on the back street, I ain't hidin'
2 tone Glocks, I'm hangin' with the slime
pus*y ass n*gga snitchin' on his kind
It's Stain Gang life, I'm takin' n*ggas diving
Hundred band jugg, I'm takin' n*ggas diamonds
Real trap vibe will keep a n*gga slidin'
I shot 'em with the fye, the shells go flyin'
The Glock 27 pop loud like a siren
It's lotta stains on the back street, I ain't hidin'
2 tone Glocks, I'm hangin' with the slime
pus*y ass n*gga snitchin' on his kind
It's Stain Gang life, I'm taking n*ggas divin'
Hundred band jugg, I'm takin' n*ggas diamonds
Real trap vibe will keep a n*gga slidin'