Onesie 4 Bhristmas Lyrics

Im with the gang

Im with the minions

PTSD from all these killings

Hoes setting up niggas drug dealing

I got them sticks no Wonton

Fuck with the gang you gone trend down a timeline

Bitch we gone slide like a baseline

Za too strong can't face mine

Suck on this dick no FaceTime

Bitch I ain't him I won't play roun

How imma spend the night I can't even lay down

Shit got me moving from waist down

20 Sticks in this party plus mine

Im straight out that 9

And I don't mind dying

That mind state will kill em every time

Get yo best shooter

With his best twine

Bet he gone go on rest time

4 Feet away and y'all niggas aint bless mine

Where they do that

I would've opened his chest like a blue crab

26 Shots only came from two jabs

14 Jumped of the porch with 2 slabs

Black rocking gold

Bitches like who dat

RadaMan sayso you already knew that

Roll up another one I already blew that

Who is these niggas false claiming

These niggas be bitch and they really aint dangerous

Go to the bity and my family famous'

For murders and shit

Shit kinda henious

Masks and shit that shit kinda nameless

We was deep in them houses shit kinda shameless

Put switches on glizzys that shit kinda aimless

Open carry bet nobody detain us

They was shopping before

And now the wan blame us

Big 4 5 get hit with that spider

My Kali fans be calling me Rider

After OG they pull out that china

I dont Judge nobody im a real business minder

Im with the gang

Im with the minions

PTSD from all these killings

Hoes setting up niggas drug dealing

I got them sticks no Wonton

Fuck with the gang you gone trend down a timeline

Bitch we gone slide like a baseline

Za too strong can't face mine

Suck on this dick no FaceTime

Bitch I ain't him I won't play roun

How imma spend the night I can't even lay down

I pull out my bitch they like where did you find her'

Showoff my wrist they like where is the blinder

Pour up a three and sip it with niners

I don't play with that heat and I had to remind em

Yah yah

Bitch ass nigga just get out the way

Have a nigga shoot that smoke rock to the face

Get out the way

I sip woch the face

I don't wait on no flowers

I put em vases

And this codeine got me numb in this place

Wait

How the fuck you in a onesie for christmas

Yo nigga is dead and you taking pictures

Y'all aint kill none of them bitches

Y'all aint left nobody face down in them ditches

Buy a skirt and take off them britches

For faking that life and portraying it vicious

What the fuck wrong with you niggas

I can't get along with you niggas

Keep ya money I don't even wan do a song with you niggas

Nigga mad about that there

Deep off in theses streets hit a bitch out that Mo city

I know my opps run this bitch

I see em imma go Dilly

Murder and sports im strapped like Bo Dilly

Load em up just like a Philly

Cheese Steak or blunt

I promise this not what you want

Promise this shit on my waist and not in no trunk

You a lil street punk

Nigga must be gone drunk

Goofy ass nigga

Im with the gang

Im with the minions

PTSD from all these killings

Hoes setting up niggas drug dealing

I got them sticks no Wonton

Fuck with the gang you gone trend down a timeline

Bitch we gone slide like a baseline

Za too strong can't face mine

Suck on this dick no FaceTime

Bitch I ain't him I won't play roun

How imma spend the night I can't even lay down