Part Two

Yea yea yea
Its KAYBOE
It's recording? Ight let get it
Part two let's get it
Woah uh yeah
When it's time to spin ns have excuses
Don't wanna hear em
That last shootout went so brazy
One hand shootin and one hand steerin
Put a switch on that gen 4
Press the button the crowd clearin
Ns be havin fear in they heart
And nun in mine fearin
On that wocky bumpin wockesha
fell asleep at the light
That lil beef he tried to start can't where lil?
Paid that price
Ion think you ns know what it feel like to take a life
Ion think you ns know what I had to do for these stripes
I might slime you out over sneakers
Take yo soul like the reaper
Me and stub been so fucked up we plottin on robbin the preacher
Ain't no follow the leader
Got the stripes like a zebra
In the night jeepers creepers
Come off the hip like a beeper
N I ain't playin
I used to give a fuck bout ya
but I'm a changed man
You better throw the right letter
or we play hang man
I still thug on double tree bitch
that my main land
I still thug on double tree bitch
we gone double spark
Ayy there's some bishops out in da bay
Thats big trouble marks
Whenever my opps see me they ready to duck and dodge
I socked them out with the rings
ns think my knuckles hard
Them hollow tips straight to da face
can't pull my fucking card
Bitch we gone shoot it out
We heard the oops moved in the hood
them choppas moved em out
Ayy no Chris brown but a na chunkin them deuces now
And don't got hands but I love to hear how that ruger clap
Bitches and boys I take them ovo how we drac em
The plug said he got bows no homo we boutta rape em
Take them out like we outdate them
No milk but we bout to shake em
Put him up outer space see if choppas Siri can trace them