Nun lyrics
by Quan Get’Em Gone
[Intro: FullyChop]
(Thank you, Timmy boy)
Oh yeah, I'm in this b*tch tweakin', what I say?
Come on
(This sh*t gon' be crazy, Jacc)
[Verse 1: FullyChop]
Don't know my name, but how we opps?
Jump his gate, I need his Glock (I need that)
Movin' wrong, that get you popped (Popped)
I blew the switchy, bodies drop (Brrt, brrt)
High-speed chase, Vick treat the cops
Never ran, I blew my Glock
b*tch, I don't play when I see opps
Micro Drac' put sh*t on lock (Know that)
Chase him down up in Amiris, I be feelin' like Kay Flock
I got hats, this sh*t don't stop (Big hats)
Now we tryna get some money
Broke as f*ck, look like a dummy
Blew the 10, it hit his tummy
Bust his sh*t, look like a pumpkin
Muni bail out, over dumpin'
Get the lo', you know we comin'
66th, they not on nothin'
Ksoo died, boy, come do somethin'
Back-to-back, you know we stuntin'
Long live 50, I'ma keep on huntin'
Glock with a fifty, Nick Cannon, I'm drummin'
We just got the wheel, I dump out button
He tried to run, I tapped that nugget
[Bridge: FullyChop & Quan Get'Em Gone]
(Come here, come here, I tapped that nugget)
You know that, you know that
I'm drummin', I'm drummin'
Grrt, grrt, grrt, grrt
I'm drummin', grrt
Glock with a switch, I'm drummin'
You already how we comin' in this b*tch
You know I'm finna get on this b*tch and spazz, you already know that
f*ck all the opps, foe, it been f*ck the opps, you know that
I'm drummin', grrt, grrt, grrt
[Verse 2: Quan Get'Em Gone]
Bust his sh*t, he still runnin'
Chase him down, this sh*t ain't nothin'
Bappin' a ho, just stop that frontin' (Stop frontin', boy)
We get that lo', just know I'm comin'
Eatin' the di*k too long, I'm c*mmin'
b*tch, suck my di*k, we ain't doin' no f*ckin' (Suck my di*k)
Glock with a switch, all 10s, I'm dumpin'
Come bump your Gen, I ain't doin' no duckin' (Come bump your Gen, boy)
Come bump your Gen, I ain't doin' no teethin' (Do no woofin')
Got hit with this switch, his ass start screamin'
I need this kill, I'm thirsty, I'm fiendin'
f*ck the opps, they all keep teamin' (Stop teamin')
f*ck the opps, they ass keep cliquin'
Bail out switch, I ain't doin' no missin'
I'ma keep on throwin', I'ma keep on blickin'
[Verse 3: FullyChop]
I'ma keep on throwin', I'ma keep on blickin'
f*ck the 7, they ass keep trickin'
Ride through the 9, you know we bippin' (They not on sh*t)
10 milli' so big, this b*tch keep liftin'
Glock 23 just like my b*tch, got booked for a pipe, but that wasn't sh*t
Came back with a brand-new kit
5.56 gon' go through a brick
Don't want that b*tch, I'm not for the tricks (Eat)
Like, jump his gate, I need this b*tch (I need that, come here, come here)
[Verse 4: Quan Get'Em Gone]
Micro Drac', I'm fiendin' this
I'm blowin' my sh*t, tryna leave somethin' RIP
Chase him down, he better not trip
f*cked his b*tch, I hit and dip
Ain't doin' no talkin', shootin' off rip
He was woofin' too much, so I shot him in his lip, go
[Outro: Quan Get'Em Gone & FullyChop]
He was woofin' too much, so I shot him in his lip
Foenem, we in this b*tch tweakin', tweakin'
This b*tch finna be it
Woofin' too much, so I shot him in his f*ckin' lip