38 N It Lyrics

Global gang and this bitch

I'll be stuck in a cell before I ever sell my soul

I'll be stuck in a cell before I ever sell my soul

Bust a brick on these bo's

Family boy, I'm steppin

Bitches LMG and global better bring the paramedic

Young Thug doin' shit

Blocker, blocker, spinnin' on your block again

On the sound like brought my twins

Tackle me and click-clack

And spin again where his peeps lay

Replay, pull the trigger on the 30

Missed fire, had to delay

Cock the hammer, scatter rain

Brains are better

Televised, didn't apply

You won't be killed, Rockefeller

Play in the middle, man

And get your mans in the middle

Smush, life is not a game

Get your jaw broke

Tryna up the scope

Enter in death row

I'm an Israelite, spinnin' on the bike

Bitches on site, usin' nightlight

Raisin' that eye, bustin' that windpipe

Bury the dragon, closin' the casket

Burnin' up the ashes

Too fashion, just spittin' back, relax

Man, we all at war

Keep bussin' daily

Clearly, if you feel it to the core

Remorse that shit, I feel no more

Rifle on the scene

Tucked it in my jean

Louisiana, hair long

Pocket got a .30, .80

Man, we all at war

Keep bussin' daily

Clearly, if you feel it to the core

Remorse that shit, I feel no more

Rifle on the scene

Tucked it in my jean

Louisiana, hair long

Pocket got a .30, .80

He claim he plantin' licks

But he known to snitch

I don't fuck with rats

If I gave you cheese

I don't want it back

I'd kill you for the snacks

Niggas hood name

Used to be Sergeant Good

A new name, Miss Laboda

I only play for keys

I come by myself

I don't need to take

No, I don't dodge work

I'ma put on my glove

I'd rather get dirty first

Was waitin' on New Year

But he'd rather get gone before the first

Niggas don't compare to me

They switch sides, they opposite

Took a lot, dealt with the drama

Still, I'm breakin' down

That Smith & Wesson

Boy, you're kinda fairy

Spin the whip

I came for action

Reverse the crib

Walk down gang

We get up close

Before we aim

That's how we keep that

I'm smokin

Bustin' fire

Ain't no reload

Didn't have to pop

To get me gone

The energizer

Stay in motion

Man, we all at war

Keep bustin

Day they kill it

Clearly, if you feel it to the core

Remorse that shit, I feel no more

Rifle on the scene

Tucked it in my jean

Louisiana, hair long

Pocket got a .30, .80

Man, we all at war

Keep bustin

Day they kill it

Clearly, if you feel it to the core

Remorse that shit, I feel no more

Rifle on the scene

Tucked it in my jean

Louisiana, hair long

Pocket got a .30, .80