"Diablo" lyrics

Ain't no question I got my brother back
You know I'm gon put em on
If he play, it ain't no tic for tac
You know we gon send em home
If he act like he want any smoke, you know they gon call my phone
They wanna fuck on me because I'm hot I feel like Michael Jones
Even as a shorty in the streets we still knew right from wrong
Don't think just because we fighting cases that we won't bust your dome
You ain't never did no gangsta shit, you can't make no gangsta songs
I was out there on the block when god came took them gangstas home
We was really out there doing shit you wasn't allowed to do
You the type when it's time for a hit you wasn't allowed to shoot
Choppa hold a 100 round drum we peeled like 82
Tryna tell you to stay on yo shit but I got lazy too
In the trenches wake up everyday just thinking we gon die
What's his name got killed the other day they make his mama cry
We outside
It's a homicide
It's two glocks when we ride
Shots fired a lot of bullets flying, gotta make it out alive
In the stu, making drill songs before I did a drill
We was always ready to send it up before we popped a pill
We had just jumped in the streets back when I made that I'm for real
I was rapping bout my hood, I let em know this shit for real
I was waking up popping percosets before I ate a meal
Cracking seals, we gon po' it up until the pop is filled
All these clips look like we shooting movies we ain't go make no film
Crackers got my brother in them chains it's fuck em till they free 'em

Fuck 12 man
Free Dmo man ya know who this shit for man
Takedown Gang, get yo' ass hanged from a chain or something nigga

We don't really fuck with nobody we closing that back door
I can't put my trust in nobody but Takedown, them my bros
We ain't with non of that goofy shit
We fuck around wipe his nose
In the stu I made like 20 songs
Came back made 20 more
In the trap folks ran through 20K
Then ran through 20 more
When I aim this 40 at the crowd somebody gon hit the floor
With my brother hanging out the window just letting that bitch blow
I ain't with none of that laying up I told that bitch go
Once you hear that click clack somebody gon get they shit splat
Takedown really with that we come shoot up the kickback
When we catch a nigga he gon' act like he ain't with that
If we take yo shit it ain't no way you getting yo shit back
Foe nem took his bitch, he calling asking where his bitch at
She was tryna take me to this party I'm not with that
It's a million ways to get some money, we gon get that
Took a lot of L's we already knew that shit come with that
I was tryna fuck but if you ain't girl just let me know
In a SRT steady screeching make the tires smoke
If I let the windows down they gon smell a lot of dope
Every spot they told on us, so 12 done kicked a lot of doors
Every trap was going up, so we done fucked a lot of hoes
And we made a lot of bread, so we done dumped a lot of bowls
Yea we had to change the way we moved just off what we know
If you try to play us like a fool, we gon let it blow

Foe nem nigga
Fuck is wrong with these niggas man
Man, nigga, we ain't nothing to play with nigga
Takedown gon stand on business nigga
Gang business nigga
Fuck is wrong with these niggas

Shorty stand on business blow that 40 if you want
You ain't really like that we gon rob em if you don't
Catch a nigga with his head down and lift his head up
Why these niggas tryna beef with us ain't got they bread up
Police tried to sneak and get up on us, lil folks sped up
Lil folks hop out thumping he aint stopping till he hit some
Riding all night, we can't go in until we get one
Goofy came through tweaking with that switch but he ain't hit none
Come out there cuz blasting with that glock I bet we hit some
Spinning can't give it up until we hit one