Stretcher

[Intro]
Yeah, body bag shit nigga
Aye, rich slime
Chapo
Shooting off the rip nigga
50
And I got my young niggas with me, man
Yeah, put your ass on a stretcher nigga
Rich slime

[Hook]
Body Bag Gang put your ass on a stretcher
These niggas talking, I don't want no lecture
So many straps, boy you don't want no pressure
Shoot your ass in the face with a Beretta
Pouring that lean and I didn't even measure
I'm in the trap with a Ralph Lauren sweater
I got two clips and they taped up together
These niggas switching up just like the weather
Took his ass off 'cause he didn't know better
Bad bitch and she always tell me "Do better"
Put your ass on the news, now you a header
Iced out my mouth now it look like a treasure
Shoot your ass up boy, you don't want no pressure
I got a black stick and it's in my dresser
Shot your lil shooter you paid to protect ya
Got your ass popped now your ass on a stretcher

[Verse]
Body Bag Gang man you know it get hectic
Got some real shooters, them niggas so reckless
All of my choppers gon hit with perfection
I got that MAC-10 on me in the section
All of my niggas rich, that shit was destined
I got some real plugs, yeah I been connected
These niggas broke as fuck on the block stressin'
All of my niggas on Gangway got weapons
I'm catching plays by the 7-Eleven
I feel like Mike Vick cause the way I [?] seven
Nigga get shot up for tryna start tension
My niggas quickdraw, they be shooting like Kevin
I'm fresh as fuck on the block like a reverend
I don't trust these niggas, these niggas pretending
Got lawyered up, I ain't tryna get sentenced
50'd up, all of my niggas got felons
50'd up, all of my shooters got felons
I got a black stick and a black 911
Took his ass off 'cause I heard he was telling
Shot his ass up now the nigga in heaven
Back to back foreigns, my shooters be trailing
Got a bad bitch and that hoe an Australian
Double vacuum seal 'cause that shit be smelling
Talking 'bout a drop I got that shit mailin'

[Hook]
Body Bag Gang put your ass on a stretcher
These niggas talking, I don't want no lecture
So many straps, boy you don't want no pressure
Shoot your ass in the face with a Beretta
Pouring that lean and I didn't even measure
I'm in the trap with a Ralph Lauren sweater
I got two clips and they taped up together
These niggas switching up just like the weather
Took his ass off 'cause he didn't know better
Bad bitch and she always tell me "Do better"
Put your ass on the news, now you a header
Iced out my mouth now it look like a treasure
Shoot your ass up boy, you don't want no pressure
I got a black stick and it's in my dresser
Shot your lil shooter you paid to protect ya
Got your ass popped now your ass on a stretcher