Collection Notice Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Good gas
Don't skip no beat that's how we eat baby
fuck it we thuggin nigga
We'on slide like the rest of them niggas man
Niggas is not like us
Coming straight military precision nigga premeditated
We pushing up this aint no dummy mission nigga we clearing shit out
Lil bruh new down the road they turnt up they clicked up
Tell them boys when we in public put them sticks up
Call shots like I'm Vick I tell them pits to go sic'sum
Roadrunnin all night we did not hit the crib till six sum
Can't let em touch down we gone blitz em
These missiles seeking heat I guarantee that they won't miss him
He don't dance dump these hollows at his feet he get to jiggin
And this K it hold a hundred for your friends 'nem
Let them know that they gone pay for what their mans did
Folks 'nem woke up frantic
I just told em chill we gone handle it
We cannot just pull up on some random shit
Im yo dawg I got a plan for it
Have lil bro 'nem hit the flank and we gone pull up blammin shit
Catch 'em in they element
You know they be lacking of the drink we catch em snoozing
I just followed their weakest link we'll monitor his movements
Creepin when he goes live so we know just what they doin
And don't worry bout no alibi my shorty she can prove it
Lil bruh new down the road they turnt up they clicked up
Tell them boys when we in public put them sticks up
Call shots like I'm Vick I tell them pits to go sic'sum
Roadrunnin all night we did not hit the crib till six sum
Can't let em touch down we gone blitz em
These missiles seeking heat I guarantee that they won't miss him
He don't dance dump these hollows at his feet he get to jiggin
And this K it hold a hundred for your friends 'nem
Let them know that they gone pay for what their mans did
I pull up like wassup
Brodie 'nem behind me seven drakes inside a tonka
It aint no need to move we gone leave you right where you got us fucked up
You better call them people cuz we do not plan on leaving witness
We slidin masked up anyway got them folks stressing like who did it
Got the candy lady on the news she crying said its senseless
I beg to differ must be major if a nigga got me spinning
Ima shoot until its finished
If you cross that line I give a damn about your feelings
Give a damn about the healing
We gone paint the streets with all the blood them niggas spilling
We gone have a feast with all the beef my niggas grilling
Usually I be chillin when you try my dawg I turn into a villain
Come through swangin with the hittas
Is you dumb or is you stupid why you playin with my niggas
You a pussy aint no truce so what you sayin we'll feel it
You'on never tell the truth so what you sayin we don't get it
Lil Brodie know the moves when I say he go get em
Lil bruh new down the road they turnt up they clicked up
Tell them boys when we in public put them sticks up
Call shots like I'm Vick I tell them pits to go sic'sum
Roadrunnin all night we did not hit the crib till six sum
Can't let em touch down we gone blitz em
These missiles seeking heat I guarantee that they won't miss him
He don't dance dump these hollows at his feet he get to jiggin
And this K it hold a hundred for your friends 'nem
Let them know that they gone pay for what their mans did