w.d.g (walk down gang) - jah loc83 lyrics
[intro: jah loc & set da trend]
like, grrah*grrah
bow, bow*bow*bow*bow, n*gga
(oi, bullo)
everything f*ckin’ dead, n*gga
jah loc, b*tch
setty, yeah
(move over, kenzaya)
[chorus: jah loc & set da trend]
like, grrah
walk down gang, b*tch i dont need a v (what)
face shot gon’ f*ck up his t**th (yeah, yeah)
i did a drill, i’ma park up the v (park up the drill)
why y’all lil’ n*ggas f*ckin’ with me? like, grrah (grrah)
i keep a grrah on me (like, grrah)
if he drilly bop, he get popped like a pill (like, grrah)
b*tch, i gotta move tact on a drill (yeah)
all black mask, b*tch i’m down for the drill (down for the drill)
free my ‘ooters, they sendin’ me mail
rah gz, lotti got popped like a pill (lotti)
if i see the d’z, b*tch i’m totin’ a race (sure)
ebk, ask me if i’m droppin’ the rakes
bad b*tch, 5’2, with the knocks on her waist (with the what?)
if he drilly bop, he get shot in his face (like, grrah)
catch him, back him down with the gang (grrah, ahh)
ebk, he on hots, i know he don’t play (grrah, ahh)
[verse 1: fr33bandit]
like, i’m on hots (hots), b*tch i’m a demon totin’ on my knock (knock)
if you run up on me, you get flocked (flocked)
go ask the opps, they really know my bop (bop)
like, the rippys believe me or not (like what?)
i spot a opp, then i’m leavin’ him shot (grrah, grrah*boom)
i’m throwin’ bullets, not throwin’ no punch though (no punches)
she come with runtz, tryna take off his top (like bow)
[verse 2: set da trend & mhady2hottie]
64 shots, i’ma shoot ’til he drop (grrah)
hollows rippin’ through ligaments
beam on the gun, how the f*ck am i missin’ him? (how you missin’ him?)
gotta go hit him, i don’t think that he hit again (i don’t think that he hit)
n*ggas soft like tissue, sh*t again (sh*t)
i’m tryna dump, setty get rid of him (yeah)
i’m off a perc, sh*t boost my adrenaline
bro put the cuts, put the beam tryna finish him (grrah, grrah)
[verse 3: fr33bandit & jah loc]
[verse 4: set da trend & fr33bandit & mhady2hottie]
[chorus: jah loc & set da trend]
like, grrah
walk down gang, b*tch i dont need a v (what)
face shot gon’ f*ck up his t**th (yeah, yeah)
i did a drill, i’ma park up the v (park up the drill)
why y’all lil’ n*ggas f*ckin’ with me? like, grrah (grrah)
i keep a grrah on me (like, grrah)
if he drilly bop, he get popped like a pill (like, grrah)
b*tch, i gotta move tact on a drill (yeah)
all black mask, b*tch i’m down for the drill (down for the drill)
free my ‘ooters, they sendin’ me mail
rah gz, lotti got popped like a pill (lotti)
if i see the d’z, b*tch i’m totin’ a race (sure)
ebk, ask me if i’m droppin’ the rakes
bad b*tch, 5’2, with the knocks on her waist (with the what?)
if he drilly bop, he get shot in his face (grrah)
catch him, back him down with the gang (grrah, ahh)
ebk, he on hots, i know he don’t play (grrah, ahh)
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