"Officer Kev" lyrics
I got the gun off of him call 911
You're going to call 911
You upped a gun on me nigga you put one in the head like you was gonna shoot me nigga
([?] Made It)
You're literally about to go to jail
Drop your address we finna reconstruct your boulevard
Bring this stop the violence choppa out the window tear the hood apart
When I'm busting out the backseat, it'll put your car in park
I'm never finding with no keys inside the whip its push start
The greatest artist of all time but I'm not talking about that type art
Oh that's granny's last [?] I'll take it that's my typa art
I got aimbot in real life I shot the stick and hit him from a far
These blue tipped 7.62 bullets way too loud setting off car alarms
The opps know when I'm sliding they can hear me in the scatpack
Nice VVS chain I'll have my demons come and SNATCH that
Covid 19 over with so you can quit thugging on snapchat
What you sick I spent the same day you will never get that cash back
He died a month ago ya'll still haven't slid or clap back
I would have put him in a bag and left his body where the rats at
Deleted all my jugg patients I think officer Kev watching me
I want to pistol whip his ass but I know he'll call the cops on me
Let's go beat his ass then post it on the gram so all the opps can see
[?] want my baby come and get this lil hoe off of me
Nah come right back I'm busting on your face for how you talk to me
No car and she ain't have a uber I made her fat ass come to walk to me
I never got to pop the trunk I leave the draco in the first seat
If I can chop you on the gram then left his brains in the first seat
Heard the other slide been clicking up but we still got them both beat
Rolling in that wheel chair cause we don pop your ass in both feet
You a snitch
I want to hear you drop dead tonight
I want to hear your body go [*thunt*]
I want to hear your body hit the ground
Drop your address we finna reconstruct your boulevard
Bring this stop the violence choppa out the window tear the hood apart
When I'm busting out the backseat, it'll put your car in park
I'm never finding with no keys inside the whip its push start
The greatest artist of all time but I'm not talking about that type art
Oh that's granny's last [?] I'll take it that's my typa art
I got aimbot in real life I shot the stick and hit him from a far
These blue tipped 7.62 bullets way too loud setting off car alarms
You're going to call 911
You upped a gun on me nigga you put one in the head like you was gonna shoot me nigga
([?] Made It)
You're literally about to go to jail
Drop your address we finna reconstruct your boulevard
Bring this stop the violence choppa out the window tear the hood apart
When I'm busting out the backseat, it'll put your car in park
I'm never finding with no keys inside the whip its push start
The greatest artist of all time but I'm not talking about that type art
Oh that's granny's last [?] I'll take it that's my typa art
I got aimbot in real life I shot the stick and hit him from a far
These blue tipped 7.62 bullets way too loud setting off car alarms
The opps know when I'm sliding they can hear me in the scatpack
Nice VVS chain I'll have my demons come and SNATCH that
Covid 19 over with so you can quit thugging on snapchat
What you sick I spent the same day you will never get that cash back
He died a month ago ya'll still haven't slid or clap back
I would have put him in a bag and left his body where the rats at
Deleted all my jugg patients I think officer Kev watching me
I want to pistol whip his ass but I know he'll call the cops on me
Let's go beat his ass then post it on the gram so all the opps can see
[?] want my baby come and get this lil hoe off of me
Nah come right back I'm busting on your face for how you talk to me
No car and she ain't have a uber I made her fat ass come to walk to me
I never got to pop the trunk I leave the draco in the first seat
If I can chop you on the gram then left his brains in the first seat
Heard the other slide been clicking up but we still got them both beat
Rolling in that wheel chair cause we don pop your ass in both feet
You a snitch
I want to hear you drop dead tonight
I want to hear your body go [*thunt*]
I want to hear your body hit the ground
Drop your address we finna reconstruct your boulevard
Bring this stop the violence choppa out the window tear the hood apart
When I'm busting out the backseat, it'll put your car in park
I'm never finding with no keys inside the whip its push start
The greatest artist of all time but I'm not talking about that type art
Oh that's granny's last [?] I'll take it that's my typa art
I got aimbot in real life I shot the stick and hit him from a far
These blue tipped 7.62 bullets way too loud setting off car alarms
