Do you want smoke?
We want all the smoke
That's enough, Mr. Pitt's got work to do
Bustin' open juugs 'cause we tryna get a key
Pull up on 'em with them AR-15s and .223
And we trustin' everything so we pray our soul to keep
Put them crosses on the window and sit right by the sea
That my motherfucking nigga, yeah, he riding right with me
Bustin' open juugs 'cause we tryna get a key
Bustin' open juugs 'cause we tryna get a key
Pull up on 'em with them AR-15s and .223
Hundred round on the motherfucking gat, huh
You's a motherfucking pussy, scaredy-cat, ooh
Chopper loaded, F&N, we push him back
Tried to up the Glock, he didn't do it fast
Hollow tips went through his chest and then his ass
We walk, we talk that slang
If you run up on us, we gon' let it go
Keep fucking with my bro
Chillin' and I'm shootin' if he fightin', I'm still shootin', 'cause
We don't do conclusions, bruh, I can't let in Lucifer
I'd be damned if I do it, all my niggas shootin' shit
And they down to go stupid (stupid), and they down
Bustin' open juugs 'cause we tryna get a key
Pull up on 'em with them AR-15s and .223
And we trustin' everything so we pray our soul to keep
Put them crosses on the window and sit right by the sea
That my motherfucking nigga, yeah, he riding right with me
Bustin' open juugs 'cause we tryna get a key
Bustin' open juugs 'cause we tryna get a key
Pull up on 'em with them AR-15s and .223
Bustin' open juugs 'cause we tryna get a key
Pull up on 'em with them AR-15s and .223
And we trustin' everything so we pray our soul to keep
Put them crosses on the window and sit right by the sea
That my motherfucking nigga, yeah, he riding right with me
Bustin' open juugs 'cause we tryna get a key
Bustin' open juugs 'cause we tryna get a key
Pull up on 'em with them AR-15s and .223
Writer(s): Eduardo Juarez Hernandez, Jamell Demons
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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