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Screwly G

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These niggas tryna test my gangsta
Why you think they hate Lil Screwly so much? 'Cause I was the one that spanked 'em (they know that)
Shot his cous, shot his mans, shot his friends, shot his brother
Sorry, God, I'm going to hell, I know I'm a bloody motherfucker
Nigga, come get yo bitch, she on my dick, and I don't even wanna fuck her
Half of the gang done ran through the bitch, the fuck I look like wanna touch her?
I want a ratchet bitch, wanna classy woman, who act like my mother
Fuckin' all the guys but want me to cuff her? The fuck I look like, a sucker?

Bang the T’s for Tink, you disrespect, we hit your street
Just for Lil Boog, I toss a B, nigga, fuck the opps, we make 'em bleed
We hit the 5, then hit 15th, we hit the 1, then hit 13th
They ain't outside, we spin 19th, and there's a few I want out east, bitch

We don't ever stop for the cops, it's a high-speed chase, I'm the type to tell bro: Keep goin'
I got a switch on the back of my Glock, when I squeeze one time, this bitch keep blowin'
We the type of niggas chase opp niggas down till they fall on the ground, fuck he thought he was goin'? (Come here!)
Come in the hood tryna slide? Yo ass gon' die, better know what the fuck you doin'

Hit a nigga on the last drill, but his ass ain't die, but it showed my aim improving
Don't need no shooter to shoot for me, 'cause I'm the young nigga who do all the shootin' (rrah)
I see an opp on camera, I can't even spare him. Ask the Lord, He know I'll lose it (you know that)
Nigga see my opp and ain't get off? I'm taking his gun 'cause he should've used it

Niggas be talkin' 'bout bodies, ain't got no bodies, come catch you a hat and prove it
Tired of the Glocks, tired of the Dracs and the ARPs, finna buy me a Uzi (rrah)
Bringin' an extra clip when I go slidin' 'cause I love shootin' a movie (rrah)
New niggas come around me tryna shop? Keep ya hands out yo pocket and stop all that movin' (stay still, nigga)
Nigga better stop all that movin'

Niggas tryna rob me? You see this chop on me, I'll up this bitch and shoot
If I can't reach my gun and Ace right there, I know Lil Buzz gon' do it
Real street niggas, long as the opps alive—till they die, we all into it (bitch)
Till they die, we all into it

I'm the type of nigga to jump out the car for a stop and start shootin' while that bitch still movin'
Niggas be lyin' in raps, ain't got shit clapped, opps dyin' on the floor, they losin'
Catch an opp ridin' in a Scat, we creatin' a pack, do his ass real bad like Fooli
I got a bad-ass bitch wanna fuck right now, and the bitch look just like a roochie

Told that bitch I want blood, brains, and bodies, bitch, I don't want your coochie (bitch)
The fuck I look like buyin' a meal? Get kicked to the curb if she ask for sushi (you know that)
Catch me a nigga tryna shop downtown, he get gunned down, smoke his ass
Fuck the industry, I'm in the streets for real like Shiesty and Fuji

I was goin' on them hits, bailin' out for Nick [? ]
Whole lotta blocks I been at, shots I sent, shot niggas was sayin' they'll shoot me (brr)
I had to stop showin' love and bustin' my gun for niggas, watch niggas abuse it (brr, ah)
Lil-ass boy finna die, better have that fye, he ain't finna keep makin' no music

We did a bunch of shit, got a bunch of blics, tell 'em to stop speakin' on Screwly (you know that)
Niggas ain't slid on us, we fuck shit up, them niggas be talkin' 'bout goofies (you know that)
Broke-ass niggas ain't got no money for weed, on live, beggin' bro for loose ones (broke-ass nigga)