NS2

It’s death before disloyalty, it ain’t no disrespecting me
Bitch we bout a check so you niggas know ain’t no checking me
Mac with an extension turn a nigga to a Rest In Peace
Woke up with my cousin gone, with your shordy next to me
We just hit that nigga block, we gotta lay low
And if we kicked a nigga door, he never came home
Ain’t talking Suge but they want my ass on Death Row
Nigga your shordy for the gang, keep her legs closed
We sending shots, the opps be ducking through the headphones
I’m at the point where I don’t even want my friends close
And my niggas don’t play no games, no Nintendo’s
But fuck that liquor, ain’t no shots but we send those
Them pussy niggas gas you up, ain’t no Petro
And I don’t rock Balenciaga’s but I’m ten toes
He drowning in them bullets nigga, call it breaststroke
Don’t get too comfortable, I’m moving to the next hoe
Heaven sent but I’m coming out the hellhole
Nigga run up, DBD gone up the death toll
My wifey with me, put them thotties in the friend zone
He acting shady, ain’t no safety, that’s a headstone
Police taping off, bitch I’m taking off
I still break the law, I’m still making guap
Bitch I’m blazing hot, niggas taking shots
Ima pray to God, take my safety off
Police taping off, bitch I’m taking off
I still break the law, I’m still making guap
Bitch I’m blazing hot, niggas taking shots
Ima pray to God, take my safety off