Picked Off lyrics
by Screwly G
[Intro]
Uh
(Vizy)
Uh, uh
Uh, uh (Lil' Fox, why you so godly, cuz?)
Uh
Uh
Uh (Grrah)
[Verse]
n*gga, we bail out, drench (Pew)
Two things I ain't never seen, a b*tch I need (Pew), an opp who could duck a switch (Uh-huh)
These n*ggas hate me now, they want me to die, but wait 'til I get rich (Uh-huh)
n*gga got shot in his sh*t tryna fight, new body, hell nah, I ain't throwin' no fist (Rrah)
Uh, mixin' Mike Amiri with Rick
b*tch wanna f*ck, she know I'm lit (Uh)
She seen me in public and she tried to show me her thong and asked me to sign her tit
b*tches on di*k when they see me outside with the gang, they askin' to take my flick
Bae went through my phone, I love you, I'm wrong, but you know I ain't sh*t
I know a b*tch that want me to bag her, can't get this di*k, ain't on my list (Uh)
Bad lil' b*tch, she think she her, lil' baby, you cool, but you not it (Uh-huh)
These b*tches know I got money, can't get nothin' from me, they know I ain't buyin' 'em sh*t
I know a b*tch gon' f*ck all night, get sl*tty as hell if you pay her rent (Uh, uh-huh)
Uh, n*ggas gon' die for a diss (Rrah)
Gunners with switches behind the tints (Rrah, rrah)
Survived the .9, came through with a nick'
When I blew switch once, it was four n*ggas hit (Pew-pew)
I heard them n*ggas got money on me, if you send you a shot, you better not miss (Pew)
Left one slumped in the alley with his di*k in his hand (Pew, pew), his drunk ass was takin' a p*ss (Pew-pew-pew-pew)
Catch me a n*gga on his B-day and kill his ass, poof, we make him a wish
Can't catch a cut on them n*ggas, we shoot from the corner, or f*ck it, we jumpin' his fence (Uh-huh)
I spotted him from a distance (Pew), I knew it was him, that's the hoodie he wore in his pic (That's him, bro)
I know that's them from the way that they walkin' and drivin' (Pew), these n*ggas be tryna be slick (Pew-pew-pew-pew)
Bro was the one who was drivin' the car when we caught us a B, so he get an assist
Killed the main n*gga that spin (Pew), they still ain't spin for his ass (Pew), he ain't healed p*ss (Pew-pew)
I know a n*gga who caught him a body, was braggin', got caught and he turned to a snitch
n*gga, I'll kill myself 'fore I cross my brother the way Alpo did Rich (Uh-huh)
b*tch said f*ck my brother, we killed her brother and told her to suffer, b*tch
Mom's on the internet cryin', her son just died, tell that b*tch go suck a di*k (Hahaha)
n*gga shouldn't've left the house without his gun, dumbass should've had his blick (Rrah)
I knew the n*gga was hit when I blew my chop on the ground (Pew), his ass did a twitch (Pew-pew-pew-pew)
n*gga had shot my dog (Pew), we slid the same night, hot car and took that risk (Pew)
I'm tryna pay for more B's and V's before I go put diamonds on my wrist (Rrah)
All my opps keep hidin', finna start dyin', these n*ggas ain't finna exist (Uh-huh)
Bro finna go to trial and fight for his life, pray he beat it and get it dismissed (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
No, I ain't doin' no shows, if they try to search at the door, ain't no stoppin' to frisk (Uh-uh)
Can't shoot an opp in the club (Rrah), then f*ck it, I'm slappin' his ass like Will did Chris (Rrah)
I knew a n*gga was doin' that dissin' and died, f*ck him, that's what he get
On the scene, he wasn't breathin', left him bleedin', ooh, you should've seen that sh*t (Alright, alright)
Alright, n*ggas gettin' picked off
Come through the opps, sh*t shootin' at everything that get me p*ssed off (Rrah)
I ain't nothin' like your last man, bae, I'm a real boss (Uh-huh)
I ain't even gotta go slide on the opps no more, I just ask what it cost (Rrah, rrah)
Uh, uh, no lil' boy, I'm big dog
n*ggas be talkin' that sh*t, ain't stepped on sh*t, we'll knock your clique off
We did a hit out the strike and smoked his ass and then we spinned off (Pew)
Let them b*tch-ass n*ggas gas 'em up, that got 'em sent off
Just like Lids, them heads gettin' bought
n*ggas get shot every time they get caught (Pew-pew)
Been on them hits, won't say what I saw (Pew)
Ran a n*gga down (Pew), now his ass white chalk (Pew-pew)
Ride for the gang, n*gga, know that's law (Pew)
Kept it real with the gang, I ain't show 'em a flaw (Pew-pew)
Gettin' shot in his head, bullet came out his jaw
Go down for a B, n*ggas tellin' it all (Pew-pew)
[Outro]
(Yo, Fox, why you so godly, cuz?)