"SnapBack" lyrics
(Elvis)
(Ransom, you fucked this beat)
Grrr
(Like What)
Grrr Boom, Uh
(Like What, like what)
(Like hold up)
I'm 2wooK, I shoot broad day, them niggas pussy they know what's up
(They know)
Big Glock on the scene, I ain't letting up
(Like what)
And them niggas know that, but won't show that
Bitch I'm a problem, I'm really tough
(Gang, gang, gang)
And it come to that drill shit, I really kill shit
600K, man they know what's up
(Grrrr)
And I'm smoking on Lotti, he got me deady
(Lotti)
I'm like TP, where is the bready
Cdai a Rat, I'm smoking on Fetti
Bend through the 2, while I'm toting on Kelly
If I call up Roscoe, he let shots go
Might Flock at the Flocka
(Baow, baow, baow)
Dougie B, you a fucking imposter, you was on dick tryna be on the roster
(Grrrrrrr)
I'm tryna get him, lift him
I'm on the block with a Smith'n
(Baow, baow, baow)
All of these Opp niggas dissing, but them niggas never ain't spin shit
(Gang, gang, gang)
Like, them niggas got backdoored
(Bitch)
They tried to spin, and my brother he clapped 4
(Grrrrrr)
And you know we Die4z, Ima Die Y fly guy, spin with my mask on
(Gang, gang, gang)
They Know that shit
(They know)
Roscoe with me, that Opp get hit
(Gang, gang, gang)
Free Banga, been bugging since Shhh got hit
That 2MF ain't shit, to my dick
(No cap, no cap)
I catch a dream team, take his medal off
Show them MB niggas, how to really ball
(MBK)
I'ma shoot on sight when I get the call
Shooting out the v, watch them niggas fall
(600K)
Lila, Dummy, Lotti, that's three opps that died, they'll never get back
(Li-Li-Lila)
I'm on that shit with them niggas, if they try to spin on my side, then they getting clapped
(Baow, baow, baow)
Like don't try to run up, I got my gun up, Benzo he with me, he stay move tact
(No cap, no cap)
Them niggas bugging, word to my mother, that's on the gang, Ty Ty a rat
(Like hold up)
I'm 2wooK, I shoot broad day, them niggas pussy they know what's up
(They know)
Big Glock on the scene, I ain't letting up
(At all)
And them niggas know that, but won't show that
Bitch I'm a problem, I'm really tough
(I'm really tough)
And it come to that drill shit, I really kill shit
600K, man they know what's up
(Grrr, man they know what's up)
And I'm smoking on Lotti, he got me deady
I'm like TP, where is the bready
Cdai a Rat, I'm smoking on Fetti
Bend through the 2, while I'm toting on Kelly
(Kelly)
If I call up Roscoe, he let shots go
Might Flock at the Flocka
(Grrr, grrr, grrr)
Dougie B, you a fucking imposter, you was on dick tryna be on the roster
(Gang, gang, gang)
(Ransom, you fucked this beat)
Grrr
(Like What)
Grrr Boom, Uh
(Like What, like what)
(Like hold up)
I'm 2wooK, I shoot broad day, them niggas pussy they know what's up
(They know)
Big Glock on the scene, I ain't letting up
(Like what)
And them niggas know that, but won't show that
Bitch I'm a problem, I'm really tough
(Gang, gang, gang)
And it come to that drill shit, I really kill shit
600K, man they know what's up
(Grrrr)
And I'm smoking on Lotti, he got me deady
(Lotti)
I'm like TP, where is the bready
Cdai a Rat, I'm smoking on Fetti
Bend through the 2, while I'm toting on Kelly
If I call up Roscoe, he let shots go
Might Flock at the Flocka
(Baow, baow, baow)
Dougie B, you a fucking imposter, you was on dick tryna be on the roster
(Grrrrrrr)
I'm tryna get him, lift him
I'm on the block with a Smith'n
(Baow, baow, baow)
All of these Opp niggas dissing, but them niggas never ain't spin shit
(Gang, gang, gang)
Like, them niggas got backdoored
(Bitch)
They tried to spin, and my brother he clapped 4
(Grrrrrr)
And you know we Die4z, Ima Die Y fly guy, spin with my mask on
(Gang, gang, gang)
They Know that shit
(They know)
Roscoe with me, that Opp get hit
(Gang, gang, gang)
Free Banga, been bugging since Shhh got hit
That 2MF ain't shit, to my dick
(No cap, no cap)
I catch a dream team, take his medal off
Show them MB niggas, how to really ball
(MBK)
I'ma shoot on sight when I get the call
Shooting out the v, watch them niggas fall
(600K)
Lila, Dummy, Lotti, that's three opps that died, they'll never get back
(Li-Li-Lila)
I'm on that shit with them niggas, if they try to spin on my side, then they getting clapped
(Baow, baow, baow)
Like don't try to run up, I got my gun up, Benzo he with me, he stay move tact
(No cap, no cap)
Them niggas bugging, word to my mother, that's on the gang, Ty Ty a rat
(Like hold up)
I'm 2wooK, I shoot broad day, them niggas pussy they know what's up
(They know)
Big Glock on the scene, I ain't letting up
(At all)
And them niggas know that, but won't show that
Bitch I'm a problem, I'm really tough
(I'm really tough)
And it come to that drill shit, I really kill shit
600K, man they know what's up
(Grrr, man they know what's up)
And I'm smoking on Lotti, he got me deady
I'm like TP, where is the bready
Cdai a Rat, I'm smoking on Fetti
Bend through the 2, while I'm toting on Kelly
(Kelly)
If I call up Roscoe, he let shots go
Might Flock at the Flocka
(Grrr, grrr, grrr)
Dougie B, you a fucking imposter, you was on dick tryna be on the roster
(Gang, gang, gang)
Writer(s): Edward Johnson, Jeremy Arbesfeld
