Tic Tac Toe ft. Trilla Tae Lyrics

Run up them M's like tic tac toe

Like tic tac toe like tic tac toe

Ain't one shot that's two three four

That's two three four straight to your face

I'm in this bitch and I'm chilling with yo' hoes

Chilling with them bitches aye

I'm in this bitch and we killing yo' bros

Killing them bitches aye

Run up them M's like tic tac toe

Like tic tac toe like tic tac toe

Ain't one shot that's two three four

That's two three four straight to your face

I'm in this bitch and I'm chilling with yo' hoes

Chilling with them bitches aye

I'm in this bitch and we killing yo' bros

Killing them bitches aye

Three in a row that's tic tac toe

Lost with my ex ran up my O's

Ain't got gang with me just me and my pole

She say that she love me girl lie some more

To face my problems I need my dro

And on my life I will not go

After today I won't go broke

What you gon do? Run it up lil' bro

Death 'round the corner you see them crows

If anything nigga I need them bros

Gotta keep it on you I need my pole 'Cuz in my city they'll take your soul

Damn

take your soul

It's cold

Run up them M's like tic tac toe

Like tic tac toe like tic tac toe

Ain't one shot that's two three four

That's two three four straight to your face

I'm in this bitch and I'm chilling with yo' hoes

Chilling with them bitches aye

I'm in this bitch and we killing yo' bros

Killing them bitches aye

Run up them M's like tic tac toe

Like tic tac toe like tic tac toe

Ain't one shot that's two three four

That's two three four straight to your face

I'm in this bitch and I'm chilling with yo' hoes

Chilling with them bitches aye

I'm in this bitch and we killing yo' bros

Killing them bitches aye

I'm in this bitch like tic tac toe

One two three that's straight to your dome

I pull up straight to your home

I pull up banging that chrome

I pull up, what the fuck you said on the gram'

Not shit

God damn

I'mma make that gun go bam

Aye

There go yo' head pop

That was a headshot

Get hit with red dots

Get hit til' lead pops

Aye

Pull up to the crime scene

Eyes looking Chinese

I need Visine

I need bitches to find me

Run up them M's like tic tac toe

Like tic tac toe like tic tac toe

Ain't one shot that's two three four

That's two three four straight to your face

I'm in this bitch and I'm chilling with yo' hoes

Chilling with them bitches aye

I'm in this bitch and we killing yo' bros

Killing them bitches aye

Run up them M's like tic tac toe

Like tic tac toe like tic tac toe

Ain't one shot that's two three four

That's two three four straight to your face

I'm in this bitch and I'm chilling with yo' hoes

Chilling with them bitches aye

I'm in this bitch and we killing yo' bros

Killing them bitches aye