"Message" lyrics
I been doing this shit, nigga, and this shit ain't gon' never stop (Simo Fre just killed it)
Know what I'm sayin'?
Like, nigga already know how I'm fuckin' rockin', nigga, I'm gettin' this shit done
Either way
Uh
I'm like, "Fuck it," throw an X back, I don't want my ex back
Shit they say they dyin' for, niggas shouldn't have said that
Drugs got me paranoid for reppin' the red flag
Ridin' with this redbone, she freaky with her fine ass
Can't duck these, they comin' fast
Switch on blick make niggas laugh
See my mama struggle, it ain't hurt me, it just made me mad
Shit I went through honestly was worth it, now I got a bag
Make believe he perkin' off them Perkies 'til we bust his ass
Mm, mm, oh, we givin' out body bags
Chopper hit his throat, tell them people, "Choke his ass"
Hit it 'til my finger lock, caught him with his goofy ass
Drillin' and still droppin' guap, true to it like Buddha man
Tintin', bro 'nem spinnin', we gon' kill until we won
Niggas don't help with these killings, how I'm the one that's sendin' funds?
And on Leek, I'm still spinnin', payin' for my niggas' bonds
If they let this nigga out, 'til he drop, bitch, we gon' bomb (That's on God, nigga)
Have you ever pulled a homicide?
Spin they block, we hittin', we bring pain and we make mamas cry
If you on that other side, we outside, we slidin' down
Pick up shots, we slide 'round
Fuck up blocks, we beat 'em down
Brand new Amiri that I'm wearin', I might fuck your ho
Get your bitch, she starin' 'fore I stuff this dick all down her throat
Knock shit down like dominos
Chrome Heart, it ain't no Vlone
Fuck 'bout what that nigga on
'Cause we done toe-tagged many toes
Clutchin' while I'm drivin', never leave that blick home
I can't never fight my dog, the reason they let Vick go
Dreaded up like Chief and Keef, I'm smokin' gas at Citgo
Never minded to buy the chain, I'm gon' fuck up my wrist though
Lame-ass nigga, get dough
Broke ass ain't got no hoes
Sittin' around hatin' like a bitch, nigga, what you poutin' for?
Say he gon' do what to who? I'm waitin', but I doubt it though
Niggas either victims or they patients, all we know is blow
Tintin', bro 'nem spinnin', we gon' kill until we won
Niggas don't help with these killings, how I'm the one that's sendin' funds?
And on Leek, I'm still spinnin', payin' for my niggas' bonds
If they let this nigga out, 'til he drop, bitch, we gon' bomb (That's on God, nigga)
Have you ever pulled a homicide?
Spin they block, we hittin', we bring pain and we make mamas cry
If you on that other side, we outside, we slidin' down
Pick up shots, we slide 'round
Fuck up blocks, we beat 'em down
Off that X, I'm trippin', clutchin', sippin', ridin' through the town
I just fuck these bitches, get that money, and I move around
His bitch say she with it, told her bring her friend 'cause Ku around
Draco hit his fro, they like, "Goddamn, who done knocked Luda down?"
Mm, uh, gang
Yeah, nigga, gang, gang (Who knocked Luda down?)
Yeah (Who knocked Luda down?)
I got the lil' Ku, how I bleed if a nigga try me
He gon' need an IV
Try me, he gon'-
Gon' put him on a tee
We gon' knock his fuckin' lights out and put him on a tee
We gon' strap his fuckin' ass, we gon' put him on the meat
We gon' sit him with his brother, we gon' make that nigga bleed
We gon' hit him with that Drac', hit a nigga in his teeth
I'ma fuck that nigga bitch, then I'll make her fuck the team
Know what I'm sayin'?
Like, nigga already know how I'm fuckin' rockin', nigga, I'm gettin' this shit done
Either way
Uh
I'm like, "Fuck it," throw an X back, I don't want my ex back
Shit they say they dyin' for, niggas shouldn't have said that
Drugs got me paranoid for reppin' the red flag
Ridin' with this redbone, she freaky with her fine ass
Can't duck these, they comin' fast
Switch on blick make niggas laugh
See my mama struggle, it ain't hurt me, it just made me mad
Shit I went through honestly was worth it, now I got a bag
Make believe he perkin' off them Perkies 'til we bust his ass
Mm, mm, oh, we givin' out body bags
Chopper hit his throat, tell them people, "Choke his ass"
Hit it 'til my finger lock, caught him with his goofy ass
Drillin' and still droppin' guap, true to it like Buddha man
Tintin', bro 'nem spinnin', we gon' kill until we won
Niggas don't help with these killings, how I'm the one that's sendin' funds?
And on Leek, I'm still spinnin', payin' for my niggas' bonds
If they let this nigga out, 'til he drop, bitch, we gon' bomb (That's on God, nigga)
Have you ever pulled a homicide?
Spin they block, we hittin', we bring pain and we make mamas cry
If you on that other side, we outside, we slidin' down
Pick up shots, we slide 'round
Fuck up blocks, we beat 'em down
Brand new Amiri that I'm wearin', I might fuck your ho
Get your bitch, she starin' 'fore I stuff this dick all down her throat
Knock shit down like dominos
Chrome Heart, it ain't no Vlone
Fuck 'bout what that nigga on
'Cause we done toe-tagged many toes
Clutchin' while I'm drivin', never leave that blick home
I can't never fight my dog, the reason they let Vick go
Dreaded up like Chief and Keef, I'm smokin' gas at Citgo
Never minded to buy the chain, I'm gon' fuck up my wrist though
Lame-ass nigga, get dough
Broke ass ain't got no hoes
Sittin' around hatin' like a bitch, nigga, what you poutin' for?
Say he gon' do what to who? I'm waitin', but I doubt it though
Niggas either victims or they patients, all we know is blow
Tintin', bro 'nem spinnin', we gon' kill until we won
Niggas don't help with these killings, how I'm the one that's sendin' funds?
And on Leek, I'm still spinnin', payin' for my niggas' bonds
If they let this nigga out, 'til he drop, bitch, we gon' bomb (That's on God, nigga)
Have you ever pulled a homicide?
Spin they block, we hittin', we bring pain and we make mamas cry
If you on that other side, we outside, we slidin' down
Pick up shots, we slide 'round
Fuck up blocks, we beat 'em down
Off that X, I'm trippin', clutchin', sippin', ridin' through the town
I just fuck these bitches, get that money, and I move around
His bitch say she with it, told her bring her friend 'cause Ku around
Draco hit his fro, they like, "Goddamn, who done knocked Luda down?"
Mm, uh, gang
Yeah, nigga, gang, gang (Who knocked Luda down?)
Yeah (Who knocked Luda down?)
I got the lil' Ku, how I bleed if a nigga try me
He gon' need an IV
Try me, he gon'-
Gon' put him on a tee
We gon' knock his fuckin' lights out and put him on a tee
We gon' strap his fuckin' ass, we gon' put him on the meat
We gon' sit him with his brother, we gon' make that nigga bleed
We gon' hit him with that Drac', hit a nigga in his teeth
I'ma fuck that nigga bitch, then I'll make her fuck the team
