What They Gon Say

Grrah-grrah, baow

Blrrt, baow

(ENVIOUS)

Ron Suno, you niggas know the fuckin' vibes

Gang, blrrt, baow

Hol' up

I'm with your bitch and I ran out of condoms (gang)

Started fucking her raw no problem

Please keep a stick 'cause you know that I got one (gang)

She gave me top just from the bottom

'Cause I got to hit that, split that

She wanna bring her friend, I said, "I'm with that" (yeah)

It's too many opps, can't miss that

First nigga reach, then I swear he get clipped at (grrah-grrah-grrah)

With the Mike Amiri I be drippin', steppin' Dior, but I am not Christian (nah)

When I pray to God I hope he listen

I'm smoking za', got a weed addiction (yeah)

I be cookin' heat up in the kitchen, feel like Betty Crocker on a mission (mission)

Nina on me and she different

I finger fuck her, I love it when I hit it (bah-bah-bah)

Glrrt-boom, glrrt-boom, you could get sent to the citizen news

What they gon' say? 'Cause they getting it too

Too many knocks when I'm bending through

I'm off the Za', I'm smoking opps

He tryna run, he catch a shot (boom)

Blrrt-bah, blrrt, all of these bullets gon' fuck up his mind (boom, boom, boom-boom)

Like, what they gon' say? 'Cause they know I'ma gangster (yeah)

Got the strap he get cut like a shape-up

Niggas be dissin', but go get your cake up (yeah)

Get bands, get cash, gon' wake up

Bullets gon' beam we gon' aim at his neck (yeah)

Act a fool when I move with this TEC

King of the Bronx, niggas know I'm the best (yeah)

Speak on a dead nigga you could be next (boom)

I feel like Kobe Bryant on the Lakers

I catch you lacking with the chain, we take it (yeah)

Channel 11 about to make him famous

He on the news, they said he couldn't make it (huh)

Most of these niggas be capping, they pussy (they pussy)

Don't trip, you get ran at your hoodie

Oh, that's a opp? I could tell 'cause he looking

Getting beat down like we in the booking (yeah)

Bullets gon' beam we gon' aim at his neck (yeah)

Act a fool when I move with this TEC

King of the Bronx, niggas know I'm the best (yeah)

Speak on a dead nigga, you could be next

Bullets gon' beam we gon' aim at his neck

Act a fool when I move with this TEC

King of the Bronx niggas know I'm the best

Speak on a dead nigga, you could be next (glrrt, boom)

I got shooters like it's Golden State (baow)

If he play he get hit in his face

Hop out chase down, shots on the eight (gllrt, baow)

Poppa got .30 so get out the way (move)

We get busy, he get shot in the spot if he jiggy

Off the Migos, I really do Henny

Slide to the hill tryna catch me a Drilly (baow-baow)

Shots at his torso gon' fuck up his kidney

Thot on my body, get deady like Whitney (thot)

Is you riding? 'Cause shit could get mixy

Think I'm lacking, I'm taking her with me (boom)

Grrah, grrah (grrah)

Think I'm lacking I'm taking her with me

Two TEC got a beam with a scope

He play, he reach, I throw

Lil' bro on the block tryna up that scope (bllllrt)

Free Sleep', we'll bend him with hollows

And you can't name a nigga I follow

King of my hood got me feeling like Rallow (yeah)

If we fucking I bustin' inside you

I get nasty from the back and I'm gripping her ass cheek (uh-huh)

I'm a demon, just check out my rap sheet

Bitches got bitches, the fuck is a Jackie? (Damn)

Oh, he lacking, up the .30, I bust it for action

I'ma pop out the cut, like, what's cracking?

Catch him, scrap him, make sure we clap him (bah-bah)

I'm with your bitch and I ran out of condoms (gang)

Started fucking her raw no problem (gang)

Please keep a stick 'cause you know that I got one

She gave me top just from the bottom

'Cause I got to hit that, split that

She wanna bring her friend, I said I'm with that (gang)

It's too many opps, can't miss that

First nigga reach, then I swear he get clipped at

With the Mike Amiri I be drippin', steppin' Dior, but I am not Christian