Unplanned Arrangements lyrics

[Intro]
Aye bruh, let's go hit a lick today
I'm trynna feel good

[Verse 1]
Grab the Glock 40 the Smith & Wesson its gon spit too
Yall hoes got a shell my b*tch love my di*k too
Could take ya debt but yall n*ggas got rent due (b*tch!)
You gotta have money to go to war (huh)
Its alot of n*ggas died at that corner store
How they gon blame it on us if its one more
Draco gon kick but this gun leave you sore (huh)
The plan was to f*ck her once but she want more
Seen what happened to von don't ask me what my gun for
BabyLife n*ggas lead me at yo front door
sh*t give me chills it opened up my pores
And [?] got me f*ckin on white whores
These b*tches gon give you pus*y if it's yours
Me and my n*ggas had robbed the landlord
I won't ask to f*ck the boat I know she on board
These b*tches for everybody kno they for it (huh, grrtl)
Know they for it
Huh, The Ak-47 got a Lil stock
We got pistol practice we make sure it pop, gang
Glizzy grease inside Glock so it pop
My partna got dipped fell in love with a thot
I beat her back up in the back of Camaro, Got out the jail
My mom moved the barrel
Grab the heat shoot from the 3 just like Harold
Police had caught me then locked me on melrose
Huh, I know they lookin for some
They know that I won't say sh*t they done
Grab tha .44 then i shoot at his lungs
You know we made that boy run (huh)
Your gang out bad them n*ggas got shunned' n*gga
[Interlude:Glokk40spaz]
Ion know it's like, every time we take a n*gga off, it made me feel good bout myself, I mean.. that's how I'm post to feel right? (sh*t)

[Verse#2]
Huh, my adrenaline rushin, huh
I might just pop em off, huh
I hit me a lick on my birthday n*gga
The bullets start comin the b*tches gon fall like confetti no Mardi Gras
Anybody can get hit that mean one of yall
[?] had my back when I fall
Evalyn she got f*cked in that bathroom stall
My partna got locked up with one phone call
I left all my hoes and I dont miss yall
If one of us ball, we all gone ball
Might get to them bama yall n*ggas look small
If you finna crash out, don't go out like paul
Baby then Life whatchu make it
If I got to cook the block, we gon bake it
AR-15 get to twerkin and shakin
Rather be rich than famous
I grab the Glock cause that muf*cka stainless
She said if I cheat on my bit then im painless, n*gga
Baby we making these Unplanned Arrangements

[Outro]
They gotta stop
Huh, they gotta stop before I get caught
They gotta stop before I get caught
(can't get caught)(can't get caught wit nun of this sh*t) ( I got the Glock on my hip)