The Regiment ft. Great King Killa Lyrics

We gotta

We gotta hit up ya residents

I told my niggas to pick up the shells after spinning

I don't need no evidence

You know it's MMF Gang in this bitch we reloaded yeah you know the regiment

I told my niggas to ex out you niggas and you know he did that shit excellent

We gotta

Ha

We gotta stick to the mission

Hope you know I see straight through all you niggas and I ain't got no super vision

I told you niggas they lacing that shit with the Fenty

I know you won't listen

Say your condolences, count up your losses my nigga

I know you gon miss em

Nigga I know you gon miss all your niggas, go see em

I'm sending you straight to the grave

I heard yo mama be talking bout shit I be doing

She know that I cannot behave

I just be whipping the fuck out this whip on you niggas

I treat that bih like a slave

My baby mama ask when imma grow out this shit — and I told her that it's just a phase

Bitch I'm amazed

I'm going through all this shit

Like a plumber

Through spiders, manure an shit

Bitch I'm dumber like I need a tutor an shit

Imma body this watch me maneuver this shit

Ha

I'm barracuda an shit

Ha

Lost in Bermuda and shit

Ha

What could you do to the kid

This that shit you could jump off the roof to and shit

We gotta

We gotta hit up ya residents

I told my niggas to pick up the shells after spinning

I don't need no evidence

You know it's MMF Gang in this bitch we reloaded yeah you know the regiment

I told my niggas to ex out you niggas and you know he did that shit excellent

We gotta

Ha

We gotta stick to the mission

Hope you know I see straight through all you niggas and I ain't got no super vision

I told you niggas they lacing that shit with the Fenty

I know you won't listen

Say your condolences, count up your losses my nigga

I know you gon miss em

Airballing my nigga, I know you gon miss em

I know that they hear me, like blowing a whistle

Can't fuck with you haters and that is official

Talk to me directly, instead of a pillow

My niggas rock with me, they love heavy metal

They eating your food, and that shit hard to settle

We come from the streets where that shit hard to let go

But they know the East End go hard from the get go

Yeah

We gotta stick to the G Code

We out of it, gotta reload

Me, Gwizzy, Martin's the Migos

Yeah

We siamese's no difference

They really sneak when they dissing

And Rex hit me up with a mission

And we gotta

We gotta

We gotta hit up ya residents

I told my niggas to pick up the shells after spinning

I don't need no evidence

You know it's MMF Gang in this bitch we reloaded yeah you know the regiment

I told my niggas to ex out you niggas and you know he did that shit excellent

We gotta

Ha

We gotta stick to the mission

Hope you know I see straight through all you niggas and I ain't got no super vision

I told you niggas they lacing that shit with the Fenty

I know you won't listen

Say your condolences, count up your losses my nigga

I know you gon miss em