GET FACED 2 (ARM N LEG) Lyrics

I need an arm and leg, arm and leg, yeah, yeah, arm and leg

Huh, big hundred-round drum, I'm aiming that shit at your face

That nigga try to run up on fuck shit, oh my God, that young nigga, he get faced

If a nigga got a problem with it, S-D-U, we bring him on that chase

That tryna put some charges on me, man, I said go fuck that case

Yeah , man, fuck cartel that boy, ain't getting no bag

I scammed your grandma last week, she went broke, I went and took her racks

A nigga try to play with S-D-U, we roll him in that pack

Uh-huh, I hawk shit down just like a DB, he got faced, now his lil' potna sad

I ain't dropped in a minute, but this that old wick, might just go back to back

Huh, that nigga wanna have a lil' shootout, we post up with gun, but we could go rack for rack

That ho keep lookin' this way, she take my phone, oh my God, that ho get cracked

She want a nigga to come over in her throat, I swear to God, I smack

You steady mad about that lil' bitch, but that lil' ho pussy trash

I got a Gen five, fuck nigga, play got, that switch attached

I smoke exotic of weed, and that lil' ho tryna match

That young nigga, he went broke, oh my God, lil' bruh, he sad

He want his fade, don't do no one-on-one, we don't get into that

That boy, he say he was a killer, he ain't got no stats

That ho, she said I'm fine shit, just wait till I get that tat

Got fine shit on my phone, that bitch a freak

When I'm down to hop up out that black truck, know the fine shit just gone peep

And I don't stay in the house, I look for opps, I stay out late night tryna creep