Buzzerbeater
Four shit , no hoe shit,
Whole gang got sticks
we got sticks
We bust him up, dress him up
And send him on his way
Its game four , buzzer beaters, aint no time to waste
Shit catch him at the corner store and knock off al his face
They catch him swerving in that bucket And knock off the plates
he walking round with 30 and smug he keep it too
She he say he gon smoke him tryna see what he would do
and BOG he full appears to see
That Frodo Right Across the street he still kill for free
I feel like dude played a part so whats that with the beef
The crazy thing, he fall right under the family tree
That shit be jail taught you really think he wrong
The same reason I made JIzza come and roll you off
The finger roll with the alley oop the rouger Roll you off
The same reason why the people draw that white chalk
Ten second , three point line , KD hoping on
The type of shit that make your big dogs stay in the house
Fuck on your cousin , I got dick all in her fucking mouth
Word around is homeboy tryna knock me out
But I got jig right outside his house
Shit , catch him walking out
We bust him up, dress him up
And send him on his way
Its game four , buzzer beaters, aint no time to waste
Shit catch him at the corner store and knock off al his face
They catch him swerving in that bucket And knock off the plates
he walking round with 30 and smug he keep it too
She he say he gon smoke him tryna see what he would do
and Vor tech be OG he still appears to see
That Frodo Right Across the street he still kill for free
I bust you up and then the police
They gon come get me
BBG and NBA
We running the streets
A body bag, it won't cost you
the corner is free
(one, two, three, four)
You can't fuck with me
Lord did we hit the streets
Black hoodie with black Ts
We hop out like a skate team
Red bean , but the green bean
Turn into a track meet
One, two , three, four
They running for the gate
We dumping in broad day
We caught his homeboy , but fat boy got away
Ima whip the fuck out of your shooter, punch him in his face
And catch him outside his whip, yea I'm going the boo way too
We bust him up, dress him up
And send him on his way
Its game four , buzzer beaters, aint no time to waste
Shit catch him at the corner store and knock off al his face
They catch him swerving in that bucket And knock off the plates
he walking round with 30 and smug he keep it too
She he say he gon smoke him tryna see what he would do
and Vor tech be OG he still appears to see
That Frodo Right Across the street he still kill for free