Munch K lyrics

[Intro]
Grrah-grrah
Grrah, like

[Chorus]
Oh, it's lit? Say less
How you talkin' on bro and you didn't even step? (And you didn't even—, grrah)
Like, triple bullets, beat 'em to death
Got PTSD, I'm lookin' to my left (Baow-baow, grrah)
Like, free Flock, duckin' rec'
He ain't got no chop, put 'em on his neck (Put 'em on his—, ahh)
f*ck ya' dead, I'ma wreck
Keep spinnin' on feet, me and AB da Jet (Keep spinnin')
Like, they know who punchin', he hit the best (Grrah)
Notti dead, walk 'em up the steps (Notti)
Like, grrah, I been posted, pushin' on legs
Bobby was yellin' out, "Ma!" on the steps (Bobby)
If I run into [?], then he gettin' strеtched
f*ck Charlie (Charlie dеad), deader from deadin' the flect (Ahh)
Throw our set K and we spinnin' the Drips
Little bro get to boomin', ootin' through the fence (Baow-baow, grrah)

[Verse]
Know that bro get to boomin', they singin' they [?]
Don't get hit with a deady, sh*t put you to rest (Grrah, grrah)
Catch lil' Ddot outside, a Blizzy gettin' dead
And his mother a munch, she gon' gimme neck (She gon' gimme)
Blitzin', get to boomin', throwin' off the peg (Baow-baow)
Like, catch a Rasta, cut off his dreads
Like, try to bluff, cut off his head
Catch E with the dot, fill 'em up with lead, like (Baow-baow, lead)
Word to bro they won't take nothin' from me
The first one I see in that show, it get ugly (Baow-baow)
My nose runny, got 'em runnin', jumpin', like a bunny (Don't run)
f*ck Bobby, I heard he died, I can't go out like Sonny (Heard he—, Bobby)
f*ck Bobby, I heard he died, I can't go out like Sonny (Like, baow-baow)
Like, put the beam on his back ain't no runnin', n*gga, he a dummy (He a dummy, grrah-grrah-grrah)
Catch lil' DD, on bro, I'ma send 'em right up with his muddy (Where you goin'?)
Don't go out like Boomer, that n*gga died with no money (Smokin' on Boomer)
Like, Country, Notti, C-HII, Bobby got turned to a mummy (Baow-baow, ahh)
[Chorus]
Oh it's lit? Say less
How you talkin' on bro and you didn't even step? (And you didn't even—, grrah-grrah)
Like, triple bullets, beat 'em to death
Got PTSD, I'm lookin' to my left (Who on my left?)
Like, free Flock, duckin' rec'
He ain't got no chop, put 'em on his neck (Put 'em on his—, ahh)
f*ck ya' dead, I'ma wreck
Keep spinnin' on feet, me and AB da Jet (Keep spinnin')
Like, they know who punchin', he hit the best (Grrah)
Notti dead, walk 'em up the steps (Notti)
Like, grrah, I been posted, pushin' on legs
Bobby was yellin' out, "Ma!" on the steps (Bobby)
If I run into [?], then he gettin' stretched
f*ck Charlie (Charlie dead), deader from deadin' the flect (Ahh)
Throw our set K and we spinnin' the Drips
Little bro get to boomin', ootin' through the fence (Baow-baow-baow)

[Outro]
Suck my di*k, like
Like, like, every opp shot, like
Don't run