Net Bangin Lyrics

I remember watchin CJ pull that Glock out

Hands up shut up and drop down

I watched the biggest people surrender when homies run down

We drivin round plottin on cheddar waitin on sundown

Im trynna get a bag for the summer so we can fly out

Big steppin never come play me cause you gon see heaven

I'm quick to call up cuzzo and tell him its time to heat check em

Stepped on filetin the dummy now he a tbone

Them sirens hit the block keep it pushin we had to flee home

Westcoast

We the best yeah I know that

It's free smoke

Speak on any members you gon get clapped

Gang zone

Run up onna sucka wear the wrong hat

It's LA trippin catchin fades yall ain't gon shoot that

Yall actin tough up onna net like folks don't really slide

I try to tell em they don't listen now they mama cryin

I ain't gon hold im takin souls before yall see me dyin

I ain't gon end up in no grave off no homicide

You got that blicky think you coolin

Use it

Pump fakin grabbin on that trigger ain't gon do it

Stupid

They think that imma pull up homies do it

Ain't trippin off beefin play wit yo life and imma use it

You got that blicky think you coolin

Use it

Pump fakin grabbin on that trigger ain't gon do it

Stupid

They think that imma pull up homies do it

Ain't trippin off beefin play wit yo life and imma use it

Hold up

What he said?

We on that

It's easy eliminatin enemies like it's combat

We step back doin suckas foul like where the ref at

This shot don't get contested like Curry we on yo head cap

I don't

Understand the talkin you don't want no smoke

I can't

Sit up on the net beefin through twitter post

Tweaked out

Had to get a cup sippin on Hendo

Ain't trynna get too reckless but take there if you really want

Why you beefin wit yoself

Stupid

I ain't got a issue you trippin don't want yo two cents

Net banger flicked up wit guns but who did you hit

I'm posted on the insta I'm innocent I'm just rappin

Come test tho

I bet you that my people hit yo neck tho

Got people that ain't playin when it come to me that's red zone

Yo head gone

really on that chill time ain't stressed tho

Cause like I got them rings on all my fingers snap and you gone

You got that blicky think you coolin

Use it

Pump fakin grabbin on that trigger ain't gon do it

Stupid

They think that imma pull up homies do it

Ain't trippin off beefin play wit yo life and imma use it

You got that blicky think you coolin

Use it

Pump fakin grabbin on that trigger ain't gon do it

Stupid

They think that imma pull up homies do it

Ain't trippin off beefin play wit yo life and imma use it