Hit 'em with Precision ft. Asian Doll, Vex Grant & Kloudy Lyrics

Glah glah

Like damn

Frn

Goa

(Damn, damn!)

Glah

She be callin me daddy when I be up in it (uh huh!)

Stay ten toes no I will not be slipping

I was stucc on my ass but I had to go get it

I'm steady guappin' I be getting chicken

She a wagga, want me to hit it

I call up Asian she flock and don't miss Kloudy up it and hit that nigga wit precision

4100 bullets hit his ribcage (41!)

Crodie a threat he walk wit a switch blade (Glah glah!)

Did the shhh, then we had to switch states

Caught him lackin' shot him out his fish tank

I'm Beretta so I gotta walk wit a grip like

Gave her some dick made her limp damn

Big za we smoke not skimp

Issa new year ima need a new bitch

Issa new year ima need a new stick

Smoking Lu, no Bruce gotta kick (Lulu!)

Notti rolled up in my spliff (Notti!)

Vex make him duck know he uppin it quick glah

And he up with a stick

Brodie up with a stick

Gang (Boom!)

Glah glah

Bitches tired of me, Asian I'm back on that shit

I got a 40 this shit got a kick

Bitches get naughty she fucking the grip

You can't politic with us bro uppin the stick

Who really bout it? Who really get tough

He moving wocky we packing him up

Niggas be friendly they laughing with us

We got mags in the rental to back down a truck

Niggas can die if you fuck with them niggas

She acting gay when she blown off of the liquor (Thotty!)

She trying to kiss me

Niggas wishing

I hop out the v I don't need no assistance

Hop out the v all I need is a Glock

41 faceshots ona opp no drop

These baby ass niggas ain't spinning no blocks

Smoking my dead niggas got me on hots

Look at my eyes when I'm on that drill

These niggas do kills really off that pill

Gang fry a nigga, bake em put a nigga on a grill

Opp bitches got beef, talk tough she squeal

All of this money these hunnids I'm chasin

Niggas be lying, these bitches be basic

Free the whole gang, they cops they racist

I gotta get it I came from the basement

If I'm talking then you better listen

Dripped in Dior, you can call me a Christian

She on my body, she love how I'm living

Niggas gon hate but never see the vision

No paper, but we gonna clip em (let's get it!)

If I up it I bet I won't miss em

You fuck with them niggas

You duck with them niggas

No Will but bro got a Smithon

I'm wit Asian, you know that we spinning

Try to run up and my ooter start clickin

Smoking on shhhh

Yea shit is unlimited

Ain't no snitching we killing the witnesses (Lulu!)

Call Jah and you know that he lifting shit

Mortal Kombat, brodie gon finish em

Look at my neck niggas know that shit glistening

If I up it it's never no fidgeting

I'm a stomper I don't really step

Talking real hot you get shot in your neck

These niggas ain't opps, they fans

They popped and panicking

I'm on the road tryna run up them digits

Me and the gang on a mission

Try to run up, my ooter start clicking

Big gdk you know we gon' spliff em

If a opp in the spot we gonna dismiss em

She a wagga, she calling my celly

She a baddie put dick in her belly

I'm wit the cuhz and you know that we blitz em

Finish em, skrrt down the lands and we drifting

Like a barber you know ima clip em

I'm on court, crossover like a Piston

I'm with Asian but she ain't a foreigner

She a baddie she know ima spoil her

Glah

She be callin me daddy when I be up in it

Stay ten toes no I will not be slipping

I was stuck on my ass but I had to go get it

I'm steady guappin' I be getting chicken

She a wagga, want me to hit it

I call up Asian she flock n don't miss Kloudy up it and hit that nigga wit precision

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