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[Intro: Lil Blood]

Nigga if you stop worrying about me

And what the fuck I'm doing all day nigga

And put your mind on your paper nigga

Put that same energy you put in hating on me on your money nigga I bet you'd be a rich man

And that goes for your bitches too nigga

Mind y'all business I'm paying extra for the headshots

[Hook: Lil Blood]

Funk turned up so niggas applying pressure

[?] Riding around in my section

My lil niggas go [?] follow directions

Hit him in his head I'll give you a little extra

Hit him in his head I'll give you a little extra

Bounce out noodle his ass for disrespecting

Bounce out noodle his ass for disrespecting

Any niggas hit I'll give you a little extra

[Verse 1: Mozzy]

Yeah… clean up on aisle 4, that's a noodle spilling

I pray to god I never become a shooting victim

Opiates in my system, I'm a heavy sipper

She selling coochi lips for me and I ain't ever kissed her

Check the weather, it's gets chilly in my residential

Bust 110, bad play, shits simple

Where the drugs? Nobody on it as hard as me

I keep poring till the Sprite turn dark as me

When you get caught up in the funk it be hard to leave

Kaita Shells part of the streets, shit it's hard to sleep

All these zany depressant ain't even helping

I swear I've been living life careless [?]

[Hook]

[Verse 2: June]

Get your bitch ass stripped just for flexin

Smack your Bru just to send a message

It's funky, getting hectic

Next body on me and I'mma catch him, POP POP POP POP, your whole section, dear god you better bless him

My niggas on some greezy shit

Your niggas on some peezy shit

I'm really on some  underworld snuff stackin leezy shit

Hit him in his cheek and shit

Double back squeezing shit

Funk turned up, black hoodies grim reaping shit

They really ain't hard we just aim to kill

These niggas think they hard like they made of steel

The only thing you poppin is a syrup seal

All headshot is how I feel

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[Verse 3: Lil Blood]

Bonce out noodle a nigga, I let that thing go

Twist a nigga [?] chopa, just like a fango

It was all up when you see me just like a day ago

Now you telling bitches what you gone do when you see me nigga

Every time you see me best believe me I got yiki on me

I can drink at brink of day  and still I won't get sleepy nigga

Shooters with that 30, Stephen Curry when I'm sleeping nigga

Put the word out, double for the head shot, double for the head shot

Make this nigga bed rock

Face stick a body up a [?] till his head pop

Ha, nigga I stay on bullshit

Twin Glock 40s, and they stay on full clip

[Hook]