Wrong Move

Stop playing with these niggas

Can't never forget my strap at the house, I got my bool with me, left a knot on that man forehead he thought a tool hittem' Tryna party got him faced, got em looking like who did it, rapid fire with this Nina, I'm tryna spark a wood wit it

Projectbaby Im a demon nigga, I should live on elm street, that chop hold 22 shells that's not a 2-2-3, scared to come outside got the opps playing hide and seek, Krueger with this Glock, sweep the house, kill 'em while they sleep

He tried to get away, we hoppin' out, doin' shit on feet Just in case he pull a funny stunt, lemme tie my sneaks
Blowin' opps, in this coupe the boys, they gon' chase who
Only members tired of the fake stories you boys live through

Shot up the candlelight when he died, his mama can't grieve
You ain't tied in, get you rolled, who want smoke its free
I can send a blitz, get you hit, this is not a rap
Glocky came switch, I can't miss, aimin' at your hat

Runtz got me flyin' in the clouds like I got a cape
I'm tired of seein' throwbacks man them boys ran out of pape
Pockets on Venus and Serena, they in love with racks
Heard you from the hundreds, 5-5-5, that's another pack

If I hit your spot, keep the drugs, show me where the safe
OT, doin' 150, like I'm runnin' late
No bap, this shit top shelf, so I can't do no frontin
Like, 2K with the switch, I'm quick to push a button

I'm a walkin' blender, nigga, I can put you in the mix
Before I leave the house, I say a prayer while I load my blick
Slidin' in a Striker , 200 rounds and a couple jitz
Catch you out of bounds, walk you down, scratch you off my list