Platoon Pt. 2 Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Ayy, I grew up with trappers, robbers and murderers
Got over a hunnit sum shots for a burglar
I'm leavin a stain, these junkies the same
Yo, granny a fiend, I'm probably servin her
These niggas stay snitchin', so I stay on my pivot
Glocks with the switches, they came with extensions
I stay with my shooters while yours on the benches
We playin' with tools, ain't talkin' bout wrenches
I see the opps on they ass and they fender
I mix the bag like a motherfuckin' blender
Mexican niggas, old tacos, stick wit em
Four-five crackin' his shit through the window
Said he that nigga till he seen them niggas
We was just, just whippin' shit, not a rental
I got high, put niggas in spitals
I spin a bad bitch after I hit her
It's Big TNL and bitch I'm the general
Niggas see hittah and them niggas get little
I had Trenchy Play , tall like a fiddle
Your life, lil' nigga, go ahead, spit a riddle
Taco just gave me the bean and I'm T
Walk up to Club 6 deep with my heat
Glock gen-3 and that hold 23, nigga
Nigga Catch a headshot, for fuckin' with me
Whole gang masked up, blitzin' with 30s and switches
Hop out, we won't drive by niggas
Rip off the car, won't slide by a nigga
I'm snakin' the plug, I'm a slimy lil' nigga
Took him up top, he was weighin' a bud
I was salty as fuck, cause that shit was some boof
I ran out the house with a blink on my hip
It ain't never come out, he ain't know what to do
Cross out the nine, I just cop me a 40
My Aim be on point, hit that boy n his shorty
I'd rather have riches, these bitches, they bore me
Put bands on his head, then I bet you we scorin
Flame me a nigga, his whole body scorchin
Apply me some heat, but the pressure I'm forcin
Trenchy get trenchy, he kick niggas' doors in
Them plays I been makin', been givin' us motion
We slide in this block, I can't wait til I catch him
Pull up and stretch him, wet em, drench him
Knew he was a bitch from the day that I met him
38 special, but ain't nothin' special
I'm a sinner, I fw the devil
I remember I used to hit plays with no metal
My bro from the 7th, so we send him several
I blow a bitch, she get fold like a pretzel
We bury a nigga, don't need a shovel
We cover all angles, he stuck in the middle
Trappin' out rentals, ain't gave me no problems
I feel like I'm dahmer, I'm eatin' on niggas
I got my glock, but I'm beatin' on niggas
I'm TNL, nigga, so why would I lack
Only like 40s, I like how they clap
I'm off a bean with a beam that's attached
I'm with some niggas, don't know how to act niggas play krazy yk they smack hoes, kicked in the front, so what you locked the back for
We hittin all net y'all shoot for the backboards
I was up late hittin plays up wot hittah
Serve with my son, I didnt have a sitter
I had to make sure that my boy had a dinner
Ain't fuckin' with BMs that's that bitch actin' bitter
Yeah, I'm a daddy, but trust me, I'll pop out
Truth, no lie, what the fuck, would I lie about
Instagram gangstas, I make niggas sign out
Trapped out the corner like I was in timeout
Trapped out the corner like I was in timeout