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Troopin' ft. Av Gzz & DeeDaGrinch Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
We was troopin' where they at?
Lil bro put the beam on his back
Av Gzz, keep a strap
DeeDaGrinch gon' blitz through the back
I'm the Gz, never lack
Niggas keep dissin' but never got back
Roll up Tidda mixin' with lil ratty Two deads, they ain't comin' back
I'ma say what I did, on that block
I was creepin' and shh, got shot,
Took one in the leg
And his top can't forget about Mori, that nigga got flocked
Since they wanna diss spin they block
Stay wit my G cause they got me on hots
Like most of my opps, in the box
So go get back and just stay off my cock
Let me tell y'all a story I was troopin' like three in the morning
On the block, it was feeling real boring
Started spinnin' then thought about scoring
Threw a shot, I ain't sendin' no warning's
Threw a shot, I ain't sending no warning's (Like what? Like how?)
I know a nigga who died in his dream
Know a nigga that died on the scene
Lil Bobby got hit with a beam
It is what it is, and it is what it seems
Know a nigga who turned to a fiend
Know a nigga who wear fake jeans
Know a bitch who play both teams It is what it is, so you know what I mean
He can get shot if he walk in this club
I'm with D, you know he gon' dumb
He can't outrun from this gun
Call up Celly his shit got a drum
Av a demon, he play for the suns
Av a demon, he play for the suns
Crash who? crash me
Suck my dick, I'ma show em' Av
Get the bending, I don't need a ski first opp that i see he get put on a tee
He keep dissin' like he gonna see
Got a Glock, two deep with a beam
Catch a O, then we make a scene
If he run into me, then it's not gonna be sweet
Y'all man's got poked and he got lifted
Throwin' shots, nigga, I'm blitzin
Bend through block, yeah, I get the
Bend through block, yeah, I get the clickin
Notti, dotty, Mel's, suicide squad Like, all of them niggas got hit
Niggas know I really get the bending
OY sad, them niggas be stressin
Tidda a dummy had big dreams Fuck Diddy, nigga out the league
Fuck the V, I'ma walk it on feet First opp, that I see he get put on a tee
Fuck Franky, Was coppin' a plea? Av this, Av that
Suck my dick, Get off Av meat, Back on my shit, and I came with the heat
Ratty a dummy, he die for a nick
1040k, all they bros in a spliff
Like, how many opps got hit? Dotty, a dummy got hit with his blick
Ratty a dummy, get him off the bench Like, bitch, I'm a demon, I'ma keep bendin
On a block, I can't stop sendin' Broke through seven
I threw eleven
Like, I'm the Grinch, the, the Grinch
The Grinch, like, uh, uh
Like, first thing first, I got somethin' to say If he reach, I'ma teach
Like, I'm givin' niggas the belt Like, I'm puttin' niggas on shelves
We can't talk bout that boy that got put on his shirt
Cause that nigga was lackin' Like, me and my niggas go 30 for 30
Off the 30, I'm movin' sturdy
Watch this 40 really make him lean
And I think he related to Rick That boy, he's faster then flash
he really run track Like, I'm tryna get on his ass
Like, I'm tryna make us a pack Y'all need to stop it, all of y'all niggas done cop it Aye-yo 90, fuck a V
Like, we could just walk up on feet I don't know why these niggas be feelin' so bold (Ahh)
Knock on my body, I don't play around
Push up and we layin' you down
Like, don't make a sound, just creep, shh
We bout to make us a scene, lights, action, cut
Man, we got him, where you go? Like, boy, try to really get low
Beam on a gun, and we layin' him down
Like, don't make a sound
Don't make a sound, like
Ayo, bro, watch this
Watch how I flick and them niggas start runnin like Rick
Like, most of them niggas is kids
I don't know why they dissin' the dead's
But them niggas never let it flock
On they block, tryna catch a opp Tell them niggas to suck my dick
Tell them niggas to suck my dick
We was troopin' where they at?
Lil bro put the beam on his back
Av Gzz, keep a strap
DeeDaGrinch gon' blitz through the back
I'm the Gz, never lack
Niggas keep dissin' but never got back
Roll up Tidda mixin' with lil ratty Two deads, they ain't comin' back