"SSG" lyrics
Triple X
Neco 'bout to shoot y'all
Lil' bitch, I'll drop something
I'm sayin' deuces to that hoe, but I don't cop nothing
He say I'mma pussy hoe, so I'mma pop something
How they cut my dawg dreads, but he locked up?
But I heard these nigga scared to hit they block, huh?
We ain't scared, y'all tote a white flag 'cause I paint it red
I'm down to cook a nigga, then I serve him like a chef
They tryna book a nigga for a sentence he ain't read
Nigga where you going? We at your hideout
I think he going bowling, he 'bout to strike out
My nigga went to folding, how the fuck he brought a knife out?
We got 7.62's and we got the 9 out
Like nigga, we gon' hit you, like I brought the line out
I had love for that nigga to the fullest
I'mma quarter back, nigga I'mma send a bullet
Where that smoke that I can match? Niggas out here gettin' bullied
I told Smoke that's a fact, I'mma murk 'em on the house
It's up there, stuck there, it ain't coming down
I like to run up a check, I hate to run my mouth
She like it when I tote a tec, it make her pussy drown
In the stolo like some Mexicans, Trump gon' hate us now
I got stolos I'mma ride again, if he talkin' down
You ain't learn from your last friend who ain't get off the ground
We gon' leave a nigga past-tense, he got no future now
I don't drink 40s, nigga I tote it
I'm on a monkey, nigga I'm rollin'
Just like a junkie, nigga I blow it
He totin' Ks, but he [?]
He [?], I'm gettin' [?]
All on my page, won't leave me alone
I went to spraying, like this cologne
I'm on my way and I just left the show
All on the stage, I brought me a [?]
Shit ain't a game, but I'm finna score
These niggas be lame, niggas be poor
I'm out of state, I'm skippin' court
Bust at a nigga, my dawg had a warrant
Neco 'bout to shoot y'all
Lil' bitch, I'll drop something
I'm sayin' deuces to that hoe, but I don't cop nothing
He say I'mma pussy hoe, so I'mma pop something
How they cut my dawg dreads, but he locked up?
But I heard these nigga scared to hit they block, huh?
We ain't scared, y'all tote a white flag 'cause I paint it red
I'm down to cook a nigga, then I serve him like a chef
They tryna book a nigga for a sentence he ain't read
Nigga where you going? We at your hideout
I think he going bowling, he 'bout to strike out
My nigga went to folding, how the fuck he brought a knife out?
We got 7.62's and we got the 9 out
Like nigga, we gon' hit you, like I brought the line out
I had love for that nigga to the fullest
I'mma quarter back, nigga I'mma send a bullet
Where that smoke that I can match? Niggas out here gettin' bullied
I told Smoke that's a fact, I'mma murk 'em on the house
It's up there, stuck there, it ain't coming down
I like to run up a check, I hate to run my mouth
She like it when I tote a tec, it make her pussy drown
In the stolo like some Mexicans, Trump gon' hate us now
I got stolos I'mma ride again, if he talkin' down
You ain't learn from your last friend who ain't get off the ground
We gon' leave a nigga past-tense, he got no future now
I don't drink 40s, nigga I tote it
I'm on a monkey, nigga I'm rollin'
Just like a junkie, nigga I blow it
He totin' Ks, but he [?]
He [?], I'm gettin' [?]
All on my page, won't leave me alone
I went to spraying, like this cologne
I'm on my way and I just left the show
All on the stage, I brought me a [?]
Shit ain't a game, but I'm finna score
These niggas be lame, niggas be poor
I'm out of state, I'm skippin' court
Bust at a nigga, my dawg had a warrant
