NARCO

[Verse 1: starsaga] W-W-Where the fuck yo' mans at? Oh no bitch can't stand that B-B-Bitch I got a ten pack, aim it at yo' head- A-A-Aim it till you dead, choppa' till its red Yes, I got the fuckin' bread This hoe talkin' to the feds Writin' saga and I'm with Clay In that kick doe' I'm wit' Jae He see fifty shades of spray This the HenchMob uh aye HenchMob Gang, HenchMob Thang' That bitch feelin' on my face On the ceiling I can't think Drop bout' 50 onna' tank, and head up in the sank' Why the- why the fuck this lame? Let the Gen 5 bang, uh I ain't feel the same, gotta' check my brain Yeah, my 223 insane, yeah Yeah, it got a blade, yeah I-I-I ain't feel the same, gotta' check my brain, yeah Yeah, my 223 insane, yeah Yeah, it got a blade- [Verse 2: Nettspend] All my bruddas' in this bitch and if you talkin' on HenchMob, I might just send a fuckin' clip Hundreds in my fuckin' pockets and they saggin' to my dick And yeah that hoe gon' hit my phone, and she get fucked, she get dismissed And when they talkin' bout' lil Nett then they gon' talk yeah with respect And when we jumpin' out that Benz, I got a blade up on the cig Jt done hit my phone man he said "WitchGang up next" And when I hit the net its on that cause' I'm jumpin' on necks Fuck a double cup, I poured a 6 Because zuro up next Thats my brudda till the end, I said we steppin' on necks Back in school we high as shit, I ain't doin' no test Back in school we high as shit, ain't no way that was the test