DPWM lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil Bigg]
Lil b*tch don't play with me, my young n*ggas play with guns they don't do no horseplay
The only time you ever see him without a gun is at his court dates
And if you hear them switches you better duck 'cause you can't run away
Your n*gga might smoke OG you can come with us and smoke this [?] bae
b*tch, smoke this wham
You better get out your blick when you hear them shots or they gon' gun you down
Lil bronem on your top blow off your wicks we catch you out of bounds
Know all our Glocks got switches, when we blitz we go with extra rounds
I just took the nozzle of my mac I'm tryna see how it sound
We gon' play it smooth and get him touched when we go out of town
That b*tch wasn't tryna f*ck when I was nothin' now she wanna sl*t mе out
Ay Lil Bigg I'm still stompin' for Kay lil n*gga ain't no doubt
Said he smokin' who ran outta breathe from all that chasin' clout
Drill ain't go as plannеd we caught one lackin' had to switch the route
n*ggas better chill 'cause Fox give me that greenlight we gon' top you off
Run that wicked west we get sh*t wet make them move to the south
Hating on my gang they watch our posts sittin' on they OG couch
You don't know how we spin better ask big bro I bet that he know 'bout it
Don't jump in them streets if you eighteen and you ain't shot nobody
Your b*tch gave me the drop I got the brain she gave me all the knowledge
And if you really slime lord load up that box my boy don't talk about it

[Verse 2: Raq Baby]
Even if I don't lie we them n*ggas, no we don't f*ck with them
Since you pickin' sides pus*y n*gga you gon' be stuck with them
Play with me you gon' die 'bout it, we know we gon' slide 'bout it
Catch him lackin' out in public you know that's a dead body
Gun shots, all I see is gun shots
When we pullin' up with them switches you can't run now
She say b*tch slow down you can't be rough go with my bun now
Twenty-four hours servin' me and my n*ggas trap 'til the sun out
Yeah, gun 'em down, I'm talkin' 'bout hunned rounds
I'm somethin' like an army man I love hearing them chopper sounds
Can't wait to get them M's to move my momma somewhere outta town
Ain't no ref you outta bounds, I'm so high ain't comin' down
Locked in the yola, b*tch, I ain't poppin' out
I wanna hear that chopper sing, ion wanna chop it out
She asked me did I f*ck her friend, b*tch, what you talkin' 'bout?
Young n*gga use to be broke as hell but I'm worth dollars now
I can't play I know it's my time now
Yesterday I told my mama, "We gon' shine now"
Life been lit for a young n*gga ion wanna die now
He wanna walk with his head down, so he got slimed out
He go bye bye