Wack Proof lyrics

[Verse]
f*ck you ask me ‘bout?
I don’t know nun’ about it
Hella unreleased, my music keep pilin’
Get out the V wit’ this blick, I be wildin’
Put on this gear, I be drip, I be stylin’
n*gga came to the dead end
Seen guns he ain’t never seen before
My plug told me give him his sh*t on the backend
He really tryna let the sh*t go
Lil’ buddy just pull up and he get to whackin’ sh*t
He really tryna let the b*tch know
I was on gang ‘fore I bumped in the door
These n*ggas 12 and these n*ggas be hoes
I can really just tell, I just know
f*ck I got a scope for?
I ain’t ever looked in my scope
f*ck he got a blick for?
You ain’t gon’ blow
Put the whole team on when I get loads
These n*ggas green, I can tell by they clothes
Plenty racks in me, I’m ridin’ with them loads
n*gga ain’t havin’ smoke, his gun tryna mold
I’m blicked up, ain’t no lackin’ no more
Catch him down bad, wackin’ his clothes
Come get some pus*y if you wit’ me and we ridin’ hoes
Opp better not mention no lo’s
Draw down, upped his pole
Fast Gang goin’ up
I call my brother let him know
n*ggas won’t hop on yo’ wave
You just gotta go be yourself
n*gga better not diss lil’ Lazer
We catch you we takin’ yo’ air
Ran off on a n*gga wit’ industry prices
I ain’t havin’ munyun
f*ck boy come to the trenches
I ain’t got sh*t to give you but ammo
For yo’ lil’ gun
Fine sh*t goin’ crazy
She checkin’ my phone, checked my call log
n*gga can’t say I asked him for sh*t
I don’t even call nun’ of y’all
Ain’t no handouts in that dirty
Fine sh*t wit’ me, yeah she get sl*tty
I’m through drugs now I’m startin’ to look ugly
He became a lick ‘cause he keep tryna mug me
Gotta keep the blick ‘cause these n*ggas keep lookin’
Outside Russian Creme, n*gga smokin’ cookie
Only time I run when I hear them sirens
12 keep lookin’, they still tryna find me
I don’t even know, sh*t I might got a bounty
You ain’t gon’ shoot sh*t get the f*ck from ‘round me
Blicked up right now n*gga, fed county
I got 2 blicks and 2 blunts in the whip
That boy a b*tch, he ready to pull off
In the dead end n*gga would’ve been took off
n*gga gimme drugs for a feature
We can do the sh*t right now, I got some rounds
I got some rounds in the back too
Try me you know you get whacked too
Shoot off yo’ tattoo
These n*ggas think they be wack proof
Draw down you know this a jack move
Yo’ twin get whacked too
Plenty blicks on me, you gon’ wack who?
The next opp gettin’ exposed
Boy you a b*tch, get outta the streets
n*gga need to get out the road
Yo’ twin need to take yo’ blick
Them f*ck n*ggas know you ain’t gon’ blow
Yo’ twins be havin’ lil’ talks wit’ you
Them f*ck n*ggas know you a hoe
Got rid of my dirty guns but I’m back dirty
17 round clip pokin’ like a 30
Blicked up, too many guns
How the f*ck could I be worried? f*ck