SRT Lyrics

They know how I'm comin'

Free lil' Shiesty

Free JD

(Damn VG, you made this?)

Free Huncho, Free Gohan

Free all the guys

Block in my DNA, weed in my DNA

I was fucked up 'till I made a play

Glock not a throwaway, full of that oil today

You can get shot in your face, you play

This is an SRT, police ain't catching me

I cook that dope like a recipe

I got some niggas I still want dead

Can't wait to kill 'em, made 'em rest in peace

This a Glock 22, nigga fuck yo' whole crew

If you want smoke, then this shit gon' get blue

Slept in the trap where this shit can get ugly

I'm on the block with a Glock and a Draco

But pull it, my young niggas slidin' for nothin'

Shiety a demon, he shootin' and reloadin' and he bustin'

A nigga want smoke, no discussion

I aint playin' football, I send a bitch on her cousin

Big ass Drac' in my pants, I ran up my bands

I ain't need no motherfuckin' friends

That choppa, hit him and his mans, it's two F&N's

We throwin' hits out a Benz, my lil' niggas spinnin' again

Pop me a perc, then I fuck her and fuck her again

In these streets, ain't no motherfuckin' kin

I'm in the trap all night tryna go get it in

Tell lil' Shiety go get a raise, see we finna slide in broad day

See, we hit your block like you Baby K, Choppa hit him and his mans, that's a baby k

Bad bitch wanna fuck me, she call me bae

Dick in her mouth all night, she can't get a plate

My lil' nigga he pull up and shoot away

Nigga play with me, we shoot then we get away

I need some time to think, so I roll a wood and sip on this drank

My lil' nigga ride for the gang

We see a fool lackin', we gon' pull up, take his brain

No love for these hoes, they insane

One day they love on a nigga then fuck with the gang

That I already ran up all my change

I don't give a fuck 'bout these niggas 'cause they say that I changed

They left your boy stuck in the rain

VV'S diamonds my rings and I want the change

I wanna go see Johnny Dang

Call up the plug, get them things

You know he's on the way, your boy sent that shit on a plane

Nigga want smoke, get insane

This choppa gon' hit him and fuck up his whole membrane

'Member them days in the rain

The young nigga struggled, I felt all that motherfuckin' pain

Yeah

Straight like that

Yeah

Just keep everything

No cap