B2B ft. Hunxho4 Lyrics

I don't want no bitch niggas around me, get em out my way

Tryna get this cake, stayin' in my lane

We done left him dat lake, shot him with this K

Goofy try to up it, 40 sent him to his grave

MineM illy in my fuckin' pocket, ready pop a nigga

I don't give a fuck, I hit him with this fuckin' binary trigger

Uh, talkin' shit up on who name Bitch nigga come around me, he caught a fuckin stray

Slangin' Kaine, smokin' gas till I pass away

Bitches on my nose, yung nigga ain't been fuckin' sane

From the west coast, was trappin' while I was in L.A

Ayy, bitch, now we droppin' K's

From the 619, I grew up there, but I still love the block

Niggas ain't been trappin', sellin' pens, lil' bitch, I'm sellin' rock

Tryna find me, you catch the ones, and then you meet my Glock

Ask around, lil' Steven ran away, cause he ain't have a gun

Caught his bitch Bruce lee, that way it got a kick

.762's gon' make his body flip Blue lightning in his bitch, it's that blue tip

Rollin' in that chair, you gon' think you a crip

Bitch nigga, .562, now he rollin' out P-80 blow this bitch, it sound like rollin' loud

Goddamn nigga, I can't even hear it Dumped the whole clip, now Im hearing ringin' in my ear

Yeah, said fuck them niggas, fuck Von and fuck Mir

Grim Reaper by my side, yeah, he sayin' my time near

Bitch, I'm smokin' on that gas, it's makin' me feel weird

I got FMJs and Glocks to hit him with this fuckin' spear

Don't call me a bitch, lil' nigga, I ain't no fuckin' mirror

Why you lookin' at yourself, fag nigga, you a queer