The Wreckshop Family - Take Dat

Song Rating: 9.14/10

Song lyrics:

I stay riding through my city, with my pistol grip
So if you run up on me homie, youll get pistol whipped
Cause when I pull that thang out, the shots rang out
Take (that) take (that), take (that) take (catch that b**h)

Aint a lame never been the type of n***a, thatll fall for the slick sh**
If they catch you at the red light and your rims tight
Just might run up and let the thang spit
I keep my motherf**ing eyes open especially when Im green choking
Aint gon be the shirt soaking
You f**ing with somebody thatll bust your head open
Im tired of these n***as thats coming around roaching
Thats why a n***a keep a nine cause its cold on the outside
One shot everybody gon break wide
Been thugging since a n***a grew knee high
Live a life trying to get by ducking homicide
While the n***as is looting up on my cash
But I could see straight through your mask
You think you finna get a n***a to come and chill with ya
Because you steady hollin bout you got some fly gra**
Dont make a n***a deal with ya cause a hater blood spill quicker
Run and ducking like n***a
And jump in a G ride on the Southside swang wide
Send him down the boulevard like Skipper
My n***as dont play no games, take pride in they aim to blow out your brain
Lil drip on the concrete leaving a stain, twenty five shots how it came
Why these po-pos, keep f**ing with me
Im hustling hard up in these streets, trying to make ends meet
They wanna see a n***a falling, hate when we be balling
Thats why when I be in my SUV, crawling aaah

[Craig G]
I stay fly through my city, Im heated like Frank Nitty
Revolver problem solver, b**h n***a desolver
Six shooter or the Glock, with the beam and the big ruger
Magazine with them hollow tips, spit right through ya
Ill do ya you run up, watch you get done up
These hot shells hot as hell, they gon f** your front up
n***as is b**hy, with them b**h ways
See in a physical form you see a man, but within he just a b**h made
n***as is p**y, like Sylvester
This gatll check your will elector, attitude adjuster
Best to back-back, fore I pull your cap back
Clap back black gat, f**ing up your back black
Thats that b**h, youre f**ing with the wrong one
My aim precise, taking your life from the dome son
So I advise you guys, to think wise
n***as despise, I can see it all in your eyes

So dont you try, none of that bullsh**
Run up on me my n***a, and I will pull quick
Unless you wanna be laying, next to the pull pit
This what it do b**h, you better get somewhere
Keep doing it motherf**er, trying to take my stacks
Get back n***a, fore I unload this gat
Get back what up kin folk, you think its a game
I got twenty five blow, you gon feel me mayn

[Craig G]
This for you b**h made n***as, we aint playing no games
One in the chamber full clip, hollow tips bring pain
Accurate aim, taking n***as out with a slab
That quick sh**ll leave you split, peel you back like a scab


Date of text publication: 17.01.2021 at 08:07