Double M ft. OkSoSa & Lil Canoe Lyrics

Gang, like, like, B block man, Canoe Crew shit, Big G Sosa Me-O

Gang, like strika, bitch, huh, what

Gang Gang

You niggas is fags, keep dropping them disses

It's okay, we gon' fuck on they bitches

Lil' devo be sayin', he totin' him the switches

If he run, we gon' turn him to swishes

Why niggas keep sayin' them strikas some snitches

It's okay, we gon' leave him in ditches

He try to run, but I already clicked it

Oh, she cryin', but that nigga missin

He tryin' shoot, but you know that he miss that

Oh, you cryin', well, come get your bitch back

He say he slidin', but really be hidin

You just cap on the net, you ain't with that

He be cryin' to bitches, but wanna be dissin

Act a fool, you get hit with the Smithin

After school, you ain't come to the block

Just know that my 50 clip got an extension

You be jackin', you always on hots

You be dissin' the G, so we bringin' a knox

If I catch me a devo, I'm lettin' it flock

You be dissin', but don't have the knox

He be dissin', he don't put in danger

All his dissin' shit come out of anger

If I catch me a devo, I hang him

Glock four, five, hit his body, it change him

He ain't like that, he never a factor

You could diss on the net, you a actor

Y'all keep dissin' on Zeek, but y'all lackers

Catch a QB, bitch, you know I'm a blast em'

On ASR, Grave, you niggas is fans

Grab a seat, watch they bitch do a dance

That shit fat, so it's clappin' like hands

Y'all be dissin' but don't know my mans

Yeah, yeah

29K, bitch

Five-star K, bitch

Fuck with them two, you can go with them two

Like, B block

All y'all, niggas opps

How's you die, B

Lil' bro, I don't know you

You want beef, I swear I can show you

But please don't die, cause I'm finna roll you

And bullets gon' punch you, I swear they expose you

Big G Sosa Me-O

He tryna run like Fafa

Stand over that nigga like Bye-Bye

Face on a shirt, your body on Fox 5, it's fine

Cause I got my back on the wall, buy

I put his back on the street, these niggas not fuckin' with me

Big G Sosa, capital B

Hop out, make shit rock like leek

Pop out of that cut, tryna make shit bleed

Rock out, tryna leave his whole clique sleet

Like, uh

On bro, I bodied' this track, gotta let it be known

I ain't body this track to defend myself

I bound to just let this blow

When I come around, better get low

Never had to wear a mask in that basement

I got snow more than a North Pole

On bro tryna knock off a fro

But they side, be slow if you know that you know

How you wanna beef with the B

Like, I'll leave your chest on the street

To the maker your lil' ass go meat

When I pull up, better beat your feet

Like, nigga, we bang like Soho's

Nigga, we slidin' out Tahoes

I know you scared, don't run with your eyes

Take them on a chase, put them in a pothole

Lil' shawty keep hittin' my line

Tryna spend the night, but she cannot do that

Every time I wake up, right on time

Ready to spend me some new racks

I remember when niggas tryna take a break

Well nigga canoe back

Yeah, fuck nigga canoe back

I runnin' these tracks, but niggas already knew that

Yeah, niggas already knew that

Niggas left for a little bit

Niggas started to hate

Fuck nigga canoe back

We back, though

We back, we back, we back

You niggas is fags, keep dropping them disses

It's okay, we gon' fuck on they bitches

Lil' devo be sayin', he totin' him the switches

If he run, we gon' turn him to swishes

Why niggas keep sayin' them strikas some snitches

It's okay, we gon' leave him in ditches

He try to run, but I already clicked it

Oh, she cryin', but that nigga missin

He tryin' shoot, but you know that he miss that

Oh, you cryin', well, come get your bitch back

He say he slidin', but really be hidin

You just cap on the net, you ain't with that

He be cryin' to bitches, but wanna be dissin

Act a fool, you get hit with the Smithin

After school, you ain't come to the block

Just know that my 50 clip got an extension