Our Year

[Intro]

K dripped in sauce

Yeah-eah-eah-eah-eah

[Chorus: Big K Mula]

Shotta Fam, it's our year (Bitch)

If you say "Huh?", you can hear (Huh)

Choppa leave the boy stiff (Yeah)

We wipe his nose like a sniff (No cap)

We wipe his nose like a sniff (Eah)

We wipe his nose like a sniff (Yeah)

We wipe his nose like a sniff (Ayy)

We, we, we wipe his nose like a sniff (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Shotta Fam, it's our year (Bitch)

If you say "Huh?", you can hear (Huh)

Choppa leave the boy stiff (Yeah)

We wipe his nose like a sniff (Yeah)

We wipe his nose like a sniff (Yeah)

We wipe his nose like a sniff (Yeah)

We wipe his nose like a sniff (Ayy)

We, we, we wipe his nose like a sniff (Doon-doon-doon)

[Verse 1: Big K Mula]

Got the glizzy, let it sleaze on me (Prrah)

Clip whole .30 like it's Stephen Curry (Boom-boom)

Old school, double G's on me (Uh, huh)

I'm attractin' cougars like I want the curby (Uh, huh)

All this ice, Mr. Freeze on me (What?)

Diamond grill, killin' like I'm purgin' (Blaah)

New money, blue cheese on me (Blaah)

Tote 762 Julius Erving

Poppin' percs, give me straight senzu beans

Scope on the choppa and it got a beam

Got a hunnid shots, hit the whole team

Close range, hook shot, Kareem

Mister green and purple color, Piccolo

Pillow talkin' to a ho in low blow

Fucked your bitch, still, I'm a gigolo

Now she tryna kick it, Taekwondo

I switched from a Glock to a Draco (Prrah)

Red dot his face, k, note

Wipe his nose, now the case close

Ballin' like I'm O.J. Mayo

Drippin' sauce, that's Alfredo

Lie, lie, lie, lie (Lie, lie, lie)

Mula ballin' like the Patriots (Uh, huh)

Why he name his son Brady? (Lil' Brady)

Lil' blasian bitch, her head blazin' (Uh, huh)

I'm a, I'm a star, Patrick Masons (Clack)

.30 around, no safety (Prrah)

Slim chance, call 'em shady (Boom, boom)

Snatch my chain, boy, you crazy? (Uh, huh)

I don't think he gon' make it (Nah)

E.R., doc the patient (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: Big K Mula]

Shotta Fam, it's our year (Bitch)

If you say "Huh?", you can hear (Huh)

Choppa leave the boy stiff (Yeah)

We wipe his nose like a sniff (No cap)

We wipe his nose like a sniff (Eah)

We wipe his nose like a sniff (Yeah)

We wipe his nose like a sniff (Ayy)

We, we, we wipe his nose like a sniff (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Shotta Fam, it's our year (Bitch)

If you say "Huh?", you can hear (Huh)

Choppa leave the boy stiff (Yeah)

We wipe his nose like a sniff (Yeah)

We wipe his nose like a sniff (Yeah)

We wipe his nose like a sniff (Yeah)

We wipe his nose like a sniff (NLE, bitch)

We, we, we wipe his nose like a sniff (Doon-doon-doon)

[Verse 2: NLE Choppa]

Shotta Fam, our year (Bitch)

Matter fact, it's our season

I pull up and shoot like a nigga Ariza

I want me a body, you know that I'm feenin'

Up the Glock on the nigga like Gilbert Arenas

I'm gone off these drugs, I'm livin' on Venus

They think that I'm gay, my Glock got a penis

I dumped the whole clip 'til my ears start ringing

Slide all night, cause murder, I want it (Bitch)

And you ain't no killer, lil' nigga, you phoney (Bitch ass nigga)

These bullets gon' cook 'em like fried baloney (Awkward ass nigga)

If you break in my house, I'm shootin' like Tony

I catch me an opp, then put him in reefer

They say I was whack, now I'm playin' on speakers

These niggas, they askin' how much for a feature

If you reach for my chain you know I'ma teach 'em

Gone off these drugs, you know that I'm high

You run up on me and get hit with this fire

And let's have a shootout, I'm ready to die

You drop your location, you know I'ma slide

My bitch, she a rider like Bonnie and Clyde

She got them nice tats, swear to God that she lie

If a nigga keep dissin', he comin' up missin' on channel 5, swear to God that he died

I'm not like these rappers, I don't do the cappin' (No cap)

Bitch, I want all the smoke, you can call me an addict

And hit a nigga line if he want static (Bitch)

Got handguns and them automatics (Brr)

I keep me some fire like I was a dragon (Brr)

And your shooter be glitchin' like he was lacking (Bitch ass nigga)

I caught a nigga at the light up in traffic

I hung out the window, you know that I'm blastin' (Yeah, yeah)

[Outro: Big K Mula]

Shotta Fam, it's our year (Bitch)

If you say "Huh?", you can hear (Huh)

Choppa leave the boy stiff (Yeah)

We wipe his nose like a sniff (No cap)

We wipe his nose like a sniff (Eah)

We wipe his nose like a sniff (Yeah)

We wipe his nose like a sniff (Ayy)

We, we, we wipe his nose like a sniff (Yeah, yeah, yeah)