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Zay Munna
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Grrt
Baow, baow, baow, baow
Word to my mother, this shit'll get
Grrt, baow
Glizzock
Zay Munna
Hey, gang, hey
Grrt
Word to my mother, this shit'll get graphic
He got shot in the field, we ain't have it
Bullets start blitzin' his team like
It's Madden (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
And he got hit with the beam, it got tragic
Bitches start tweakin' and shootin' up functions
On the gang, I was never a nut (Baow, baow)
He tried to play with the gang so I dumped it
He got cropped out the frame for some dumb shit (Baow, baow)
Just got booked for the trap, bought another one
On the gang, man, they can't take my mother son
Chopper named Jeff, and my shooter named Hardy
Off the Xans, he be shootin' up parties
Bad lil' bitch and she shaped like a Barbie
Pass me the 'Migos, I don't do Bacardi
Love how she shake it, she goin' retarded
If you ain't fuckin', don't come to the party (Baow, baow)
Bitch, I'm a shooter, I'm ready for action
Movin' and tuckin', but Chris what I'm packin'
Soon as he see me, I just got to blackin'
No Lucky Papi, he shoot through the MAC too
And I got choppers that's longer than Shaq shoe
Bullets, they burnin', they hotter than tattoo (Damn)
Pop out on top and let's see what this MAC do
Servin' the fiends, I seen what the crack do
Zay Munna The One and they know what's up
Every time that you see me, I'm goin' up
Too many bottles of Percs, got her throwin' up
Did a show in a row, bitch, I'm blowin' up
Like, fuck that
It was so many times I ain't bust back (Grrt)
Put a drum on the gun like, "Up that"
Glock hit his stomach and made him
A hunchback (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
Word to my mother, this shit'll get graphic
He got shot in the field, we ain't have it
Bullets start blitzin' his team like it's Madden
And he got hit with the beam, it got tragic
Bitches start tweakin' and shootin' up functions
On the gang, I was never a nut
He tried to play with the gang so I dumped it
He got cropped out the frame for some dumb shit
Slidin' with these drums like I'm in a band (Baow)
Hit him with this gun, now he Peter Pan
Bitch, we havin' fun runnin' up his bands
Buyin' all these guns, do it for the land
Bitch, I ain't for nothin', slidin' for my mans
Why he try to run? I ain't up to tan
Brodie caught a body, still up on the
Brodie caught a body, still up on the Lam'
Too tact' when I'm firin' with the two
Free No Love, Mr. Walk Up and Boom
Thought it was sweet, he got shot out of shoes
Lack with his bitch, put the beam on his boo
Ain't duckin' no beef, you get shot with the two
.40S with mops, put the beam on the tool
And double up, ha, get to steamin' that dude
Got left on the ground, he ain't leave with his crew (Baow, baow)
Word to my mother, this shit'll get graphic
He got shot in the field, we ain't have it
Bullets start blitzin' his team like
It's Madden (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
And he got hit with the beam, it got tragic
Bitches start tweakin' and shootin' up functions
On the gang, I was never a nut
He tried to play with the gang so I dumped it
He got cropped out the frame for some dumb shit (Baow, baow)
Word to my mother, this shit'll get graphic
He got shot in the field, we ain't have it
Bullets start blitzin' his team like it's Madden
And he got hit with the beam, it got tragic
Bitches start tweakin' and shootin' up functions
On the gang, I was never a nut
He tried to play with the gang so I dumped it
He got cropped out the frame for some dumb shit