BOOM BOOM To tell the truth mean had to write for this one, this off the head It’s me & Jefe Tunez, 2 talented youngin trying get that bread I don’t keep up talk with no *** who ain trying up no score Like Out the glass just let it blow AIM FOR HE FACE AND NOT THE FLOOR GANG GANG My nigga hit me up, he say hop on the track I say aire big dawg, I gon dup it up and send it back I know a lot of *** hating on me want to see me drop But that ain an option, that’s a fact You can’t send diss, you gah send shots I leave that hating shit for all the *** who ain wan see me grow The same one’s sleeping on the floor, sending diss but you’s a hoe Like we’s the same one *** call when shit start looking hot The killis jumping out in black Them boys get paid to pop your top Don’t loaf outside cause you’ll get knock Just send the beat I send it back But don’t forget your cash on deck We really do shit for a check Like FOS I on your neck, Fire on Sight, **** what you rep Don’t slip up like a stupiddy boy and mother****ing catch your death **** them *** talkin bout mehn, We really do this shit mehn To tell the truth mean had to write for this one, this off the head It’s me & Jefe Tunez, 2 talented youngin trying get that bread I don’t keep up talk with no *** who ain trying up no score Like Out the glass just let it blow AIM FOR HE FACE AND NOT THE FLOOR GANG GANG Like where I from them *** known to pop your top It’s ****ing Tola to the rock I swear to GOD this One here Hot We double back if shit ain’t drop He freezing up and get a strap Like where u from, You ain’t from my block Don’t loaf round here cause you’n get clap bitch We standing On business, never folding when the pressure hit Walk round like we catch a lick with plenty bitches and hella drip Always on the go she want spend time, so now she catch a fit Money calls I answer quick, now we lit like a cancer stick Different kind of timing & I still gah my G-Shock My girl know how niggas be wilding so she buy me a G-Lock My side be thinking she the main, I had to let her know she not Sometimes I try to keep it cool but *** knowing that we hot So addicted to the game right know I need me a detox I running low on all white forces so I got to go restock I tell everybody I good, cause what u got do if I not They say who don’t hear gon feel, best watch out for these hot shots I tell everybody I good, cause what u gon do if I not They say who don’t hear gon feel, best watch out for these hot shots BOOM BOOM To tell the truth mean had to write for this one, this off the head It’s me & Jefe Tunez, 2 talented youngings trying get that bread I don’t keep up talk with no *** who ain't trying up no score Like Out the glass just let it blow AIM FOR HE FACE AND NOT THE FLOOR BOOM BOOM