"Shells Go Flyin" lyrics
The Glock 27 pop loud like a siren
Its lotta stains on the back street I ain't hidin'
2 tone Glocks I'm hanging with the slime
Pussy ass nigga snitchin' on his kind
It's Stain Gang life, I'm takin' niggas diving
Hundred band jugg, I'm taking niggas diamonds
Real trap vibe will keep a nigga slidin- (No cap)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Glokk40
I ain't goin' for nothing
Yeah, grah, grah, gang
I shot 'em with the fye, the shells go flyin'
The Glock 27 pop loud like a siren
It's lotta stains on the back street, I ain't hidin'
2 tone Glocks, I'm hangin' with the slime
Pussy ass nigga snitchin' on his kind
It's Stain Gang life, I'm takin' niggas diving
Hundred band jugg, I'm takin' niggas diamonds
Real trap vibe will keep a nigga slidin'
Yeah, yeah
Fuck the police in the back with the needle
This shit done got fishy, done turned to a schemer
He fell in with the wrong crowd, he a cheater
She piped the fuck up, I ain't even wanna beat her
He ran the fuck up, I had to grab the heater
I just got the drank, it turned 'em into a tweaker
Smoke his ass out like the fucking trap reefer
I ain't fuckin' with Amber, I'm fuckin with Keisha (Yeah, yeah)
I used to kick doors but that was in Decatur
I hate me a thot, I'm fucking with my hater
I ain't wanna kiss her so I had to break her
I don't wanna love her so I violate her
He came to the hood and got popped, he a traitor
EBG, RTK cut like a razor
Serving the poppa choppas for a favor, yeah (No cap, I ain't running from none on God)
12 pull me over, yeah, I make the bitch put my fye in her purse
If you live by the gun, you gon' die when it hurt
Keep the .30 on me, I ain't finna get hurt (Yeah, yeah)
Ain't making no promises, I need a make
I keep the Glock 5 cause my niggas so blended
Ain't running away, drop his ass like a bungee
I smoke the Tray 5 and got high like a puppy
Lil Ki had to smoke 'em cause he finna touch it
I'm wrapped the fuck up, I can't go like no dummy
I'm strapped the fuck up, have this shit looking ugly
I Popped his ass once I ain't tryna get cuffed
I shot 'em with the fye, the shells go flyin'
The Glock 27 pop loud like a siren
It's lotta stains on the back street, I ain't hidin'
2 tone Glocks, I'm hangin' with the slime
Pussy ass nigga snitchin' on his kind
It's Stain Gang life, I'm takin' niggas divin'
Hundred band jugg, I'm takin' niggas diamonds
Real trap vibe will keep a nigga slidin'
Yeah, yeah
Keep the 55 and Glocky on my hip
He say he not Tray, he say he got the licks
I had to go see about it then we dip
That nigga tried to rob me, got his ass zipped
This ain't ultimatum, get his ass ripped
I ain't fallin' in love with no bitch off the rip
I rather go take a money off of hits
I'm tryna get rich with the Band Gang shit
The Glock keep shooting, Glokk Land, lil' bitch
I done ran threw the pack, had to go hit a flip
And my youngins be thuggin', they begging for hits
We just got the drop on you, we ran threw yo crib
"Fa-fa-fa-fa" shoot it up then we dip
"Fa-fa-fa-fa" we done popped 'em a quiz
Don't come to the trap, we made it what it is
The block got fat, I ain't talking 'bout Liz
I'm a real ass nigga, I love adlibs
These be snitching, just the way it is
The trap stay toting, we done popped him a quiz
Ain't popping no perky, I ain't had a 10
EBG stay strapped up in the Benz
The EBK killers come and spin the Benz
I ain't had to rock him just to fill him in
I ain't going out bad so I stay with the trill
Try to reach in my pocket, you gon' light the wind
Tryna reach for my wallet, we spinnin' the Benz
Keep the .40 on me, niggas know I ain't scared
I shot 'em with the fye, the shells go flyin'
The Glock 27 pop loud like a siren
It's lotta stains on the back street, I ain't hidin'
2 tone Glocks, I'm hangin' with the slime
Pussy ass nigga snitchin' on his kind
It's Stain Gang life, I'm takin' niggas diving
Hundred band jugg, I'm takin' niggas diamonds
Real trap vibe will keep a nigga slidin'
I shot 'em with the fye, the shells go flyin'
The Glock 27 pop loud like a siren
It's lotta stains on the back street, I ain't hidin'
2 tone Glocks, I'm hangin' with the slime
Pussy ass nigga snitchin' on his kind
It's Stain Gang life, I'm taking niggas divin'
Hundred band jugg, I'm takin' niggas diamonds
Real trap vibe will keep a nigga slidin'
Its lotta stains on the back street I ain't hidin'
2 tone Glocks I'm hanging with the slime
Pussy ass nigga snitchin' on his kind
It's Stain Gang life, I'm takin' niggas diving
Hundred band jugg, I'm taking niggas diamonds
Real trap vibe will keep a nigga slidin- (No cap)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Glokk40
I ain't goin' for nothing
Yeah, grah, grah, gang
I shot 'em with the fye, the shells go flyin'
The Glock 27 pop loud like a siren
It's lotta stains on the back street, I ain't hidin'
2 tone Glocks, I'm hangin' with the slime
Pussy ass nigga snitchin' on his kind
It's Stain Gang life, I'm takin' niggas diving
Hundred band jugg, I'm takin' niggas diamonds
Real trap vibe will keep a nigga slidin'
Yeah, yeah
Fuck the police in the back with the needle
This shit done got fishy, done turned to a schemer
He fell in with the wrong crowd, he a cheater
She piped the fuck up, I ain't even wanna beat her
He ran the fuck up, I had to grab the heater
I just got the drank, it turned 'em into a tweaker
Smoke his ass out like the fucking trap reefer
I ain't fuckin' with Amber, I'm fuckin with Keisha (Yeah, yeah)
I used to kick doors but that was in Decatur
I hate me a thot, I'm fucking with my hater
I ain't wanna kiss her so I had to break her
I don't wanna love her so I violate her
He came to the hood and got popped, he a traitor
EBG, RTK cut like a razor
Serving the poppa choppas for a favor, yeah (No cap, I ain't running from none on God)
12 pull me over, yeah, I make the bitch put my fye in her purse
If you live by the gun, you gon' die when it hurt
Keep the .30 on me, I ain't finna get hurt (Yeah, yeah)
Ain't making no promises, I need a make
I keep the Glock 5 cause my niggas so blended
Ain't running away, drop his ass like a bungee
I smoke the Tray 5 and got high like a puppy
Lil Ki had to smoke 'em cause he finna touch it
I'm wrapped the fuck up, I can't go like no dummy
I'm strapped the fuck up, have this shit looking ugly
I Popped his ass once I ain't tryna get cuffed
I shot 'em with the fye, the shells go flyin'
The Glock 27 pop loud like a siren
It's lotta stains on the back street, I ain't hidin'
2 tone Glocks, I'm hangin' with the slime
Pussy ass nigga snitchin' on his kind
It's Stain Gang life, I'm takin' niggas divin'
Hundred band jugg, I'm takin' niggas diamonds
Real trap vibe will keep a nigga slidin'
Yeah, yeah
Keep the 55 and Glocky on my hip
He say he not Tray, he say he got the licks
I had to go see about it then we dip
That nigga tried to rob me, got his ass zipped
This ain't ultimatum, get his ass ripped
I ain't fallin' in love with no bitch off the rip
I rather go take a money off of hits
I'm tryna get rich with the Band Gang shit
The Glock keep shooting, Glokk Land, lil' bitch
I done ran threw the pack, had to go hit a flip
And my youngins be thuggin', they begging for hits
We just got the drop on you, we ran threw yo crib
"Fa-fa-fa-fa" shoot it up then we dip
"Fa-fa-fa-fa" we done popped 'em a quiz
Don't come to the trap, we made it what it is
The block got fat, I ain't talking 'bout Liz
I'm a real ass nigga, I love adlibs
These be snitching, just the way it is
The trap stay toting, we done popped him a quiz
Ain't popping no perky, I ain't had a 10
EBG stay strapped up in the Benz
The EBK killers come and spin the Benz
I ain't had to rock him just to fill him in
I ain't going out bad so I stay with the trill
Try to reach in my pocket, you gon' light the wind
Tryna reach for my wallet, we spinnin' the Benz
Keep the .40 on me, niggas know I ain't scared
I shot 'em with the fye, the shells go flyin'
The Glock 27 pop loud like a siren
It's lotta stains on the back street, I ain't hidin'
2 tone Glocks, I'm hangin' with the slime
Pussy ass nigga snitchin' on his kind
It's Stain Gang life, I'm takin' niggas diving
Hundred band jugg, I'm takin' niggas diamonds
Real trap vibe will keep a nigga slidin'
I shot 'em with the fye, the shells go flyin'
The Glock 27 pop loud like a siren
It's lotta stains on the back street, I ain't hidin'
2 tone Glocks, I'm hangin' with the slime
Pussy ass nigga snitchin' on his kind
It's Stain Gang life, I'm taking niggas divin'
Hundred band jugg, I'm takin' niggas diamonds
Real trap vibe will keep a nigga slidin'
