GTA lyrics

[Intro]
This is the famous AK47 (f*ck that n*gga!)
f*ck

[Verse]
Do a bad crime, do a bad job
This a sweet lick, this not a rob
I’m in Fulton County, I got my blicky from cop
sh*t in my blick, sh*t be peeling these cars
Plug got strains, we snatching his drawls
I was just in the trenches now I’m on Mars
Catch a n*gga lackin', take a n*gga fire, these guns be ours
n*gga think he got powers 'cause he got a fire, n*gga get devoured
Pop out, n*gga, kill za'
In the trenches smokin' real za'
Shooting skills, what yo' skills 'bout?
Think I ain't got it, n*gga packin' a felony
f*ck boy ain't popping out, f*ck n*gga scared of me
n*gga ain't armed in the trench, n*gga better be
This some sh*t don’t nobody even know, f*ck boy can’t even go tell on me
When I walked down to the function, these f*ck n*ggas vacuumed away, that way, the f*ck n*gga better be
Start up my gang, feel like Tony Montana
I'm disrespectful, I might burn yo' bandana
Take me some lines, I might mix me a phantom
My grandma heard my name on police scanner
Caught me schemin' and they got me on camera
n*gga got burnt with a fire now he tanner
n*gga too old to ask questions, I ain't even having no answers
Come to the hood, we got the hood on smash
Boy, you a b*tch, just give me yo' class
Skinny jeans drip, I fill it with cash
Thought we tradin', I peeled on his ass
I ain't got my fire, n*gga, I got my machete
Come to the hood, n*gga, really be ready
Too many fire, you can’t run from confetti
Ain’t even tell nobody I know he gon' tell it
That ain’t no za', let me come smell it
Sneak my lil' blick in, I got my lil' felon
Boy, you a b*tch, you delivered a message, f*ck
[Outro]
Why the f*ck you put the stick in yo' bag?
Easy ahh lick, I just snatch it and grab
f*ck