M MYERS lyrics

[Intro]
f*ck

[Verse]
n*gga come bump down wit’ Fast gang
You’ll disappoint me if you don’t spin
We havin’ heavy artillery inside the party
We havin’ all kinda gens
f*ck is a opp? Man, these n*ggas be cops
Need to check that lil’ boy for a wire
You can’t even stand on the block
Better purchase some za’ or lil’ buddy up the lil’ fire
n*gga said Fast gang ran from me
These n*ggas be liars
Me and lil’ gang walk down
We do sh*t just like Michel Myers
f*ck, I only pay for the hollows to put in my gun
b*tch, I ain’t payin’ for no gun
I just got off the phone wit’ lil’ twin
They in the hood right now
b*tch, I’m drip as f*ck
I jumped out the house with that fye
Free the wholе Fast gang that’s locked up
This sh*t get tragic
Long live Junе, I miss my twin
I done wrote this sh*t on my skin
Me and lil’ buddy tryna sneak our blicks in the party
You know we tried bringin’ ‘em in
I’m sneaky as f*ck when it come down to these licks
I be preachin’ this sh*t to lil’ twin
I ain’t gon’ cap, these opps be swift as f*ck
They dodgin’ hollow pointers
f*ck is a og? We’ll take ya’ lil’ og down
Ain’t no old heads in my corner
f*ck is a n*gga big homie, we step on all our opponents
Ayy, somebody get this fine sh*t at
Tell her to hit me back
Fine sh*t wit’ me and lil’ twin ‘nem
Sit in the back, n*gga get stained for his racks
n*gga dm lil’ twin, you got my at
These n*ggas scared of the bats
Takin’ these drugs, n*gga not tryna battle me
I be up early as hell
Lil’ twin ‘nem step on his neck, f*ck