Screwly This, Screwly That - Screwly G.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : Da'Shaun Bradley/Emmanuel Iledare/Tishae Neal
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Da'Shaun Bradley/Emmanuel Iledare/Tishae Neal
[00:05.513](Yo, Mannie)
[00:12.679]Uh, Screwly this and Screwly that
[00:15.529]He can't be my gang if he ain't caught a brain or blew his gat (Uh-huh)
[00:18.778]He said **** my dog, we knocked him off (Rrah), now they can't bring him back
[00:21.927]You can't say you smokin' the opps (Uh-uh) if you ain't the one who made the pack (Uh-uh)
[00:25.228]Uh, get up close, we get up on 'em, don't shoot from a distance, we walkin' up on 'em
[00:28.563]Come through with Drac', leave him stretched on the corner, knew he was done when we bounced out on him
[00:31.876]Hop out the car, go to chasin' his homie, he yellin' he hit, but we kept on blowin'
[00:35.098]Ran out of bullets, bro kept on throwin', reloaded the clip, now I'm right back blowin'
[00:38.343]Bitch ass died, should've stopped that trollin'
[00:40.019]Roll up an opp, which one we smokin'? (Rrah, rrah)
[00:41.600]Hit a nigga T-O-P, we domed him
[00:43.266]Hit in his neck, on his blood, he chokin'
[00:44.800]Dissin' the dead, nigga, stop that jokin'
[00:46.400]Doggin' the straight, we speedin', floatin'
[00:48.008]Up all night on X, just rollin'
[00:49.583]She reach for my d**k, thought the blick I'm totin', nigga, uh
[00:52.417]Who want smoke? Just let me know
[00:53.918]Bitch-ass niggas better not get caught tryna get no 'Woods, gon' die at the store (Uh-huh)
[00:57.200]And I'm still in the trap even though I rap, you ain't know, still'll serve you a 'bow (Uh-huh)
[01:00.258]Pull on side of his ride, nigga must be fried, shoot the window and shoot through the door (Rrah)
[01:03.423]Uh, one of them shotters, I'm one of them faces
[01:05.453]Bitch wanna ****, she know I ain't basic
[01:07.086]Like my style, I'm rockin' the latest
[01:08.713]Flew outta town, took a trip to Vegas (Uh, uh-huh)
[01:10.299]Drop my mask, get a kill like Jason
[01:11.868]Test my gangster, you know I'ma ace it
[01:13.487]Spin that block, nigga run, we chasin'
[01:15.052]Bring the straight to the block, 'fore we spin, we erase it
[01:16.774]Nigga, uh (Uh-huh), **** them niggas, go tell them that (Uh-huh)
[01:19.465]I don't wanna rap beef, spin a nigga block with a chop, tryna see where these **** niggas at (Uh-huh)
[01:22.678]Most of the gang done caught a brain, but we want more blood, tryna catch more hats (Rrah)
[01:25.815]On the street, we left a stain, when it's candles lit, we gon' come right back (Uh-huh)
[01:29.127]Uh, ****in' with Jill, that's how you get jacked
[01:31.268]Dissin' my dog, that's how you get whacked
[01:32.720]Pressure applied, ain't cuttin' no slack
[01:34.286]Runnin' him down, leave him flat on his back
[01:35.867]Told on his charge, that nigga a rat
[01:37.466]Won't talk on the phone, I feel like it's tapped
[01:38.969]Ain't shakin' no hands, ain't givin' no dap (Uh-huh)
[01:40.567]No, I ain't friendly, that's how you get clapped
[01:42.533]Uh, uh-huh, uh, nigga, that's how you get clapped (Uh-huh)
[01:45.214]Jumped in the water with sharks and couldn't even swim, but you know I had to adapt (Uh-huh)
[01:48.407]Chasin' these niggas down blocks with Glocks, these bitch-ass niggas got me runnin' laps
[01:51.497]In my section, killers only, ARP with the shoulder strap
[01:54.670]Uh, pull up shootin', we makin' a mess
[01:56.548]Brr, bah, we leavin' him stretched
[01:58.316]Phew, phew, nigga hit in his chest
[02:00.016]Bled out red right there on the set
[02:01.468]Bail out, drench, throwin' bullets like catch
[02:03.115]Just caught one, tryna see who next
[02:04.712]Beefin' with rookies, they know I'm a vet
[02:06.247]Said I'ma die, what I read through a text
[02:07.915]Uh, uh-huh, uh, try me, we all gon' die (Uh-huh)
[02:10.678]Can't name a time I left the crib without my gun (Uh-huh), I need my fire
[02:13.825]Beefin' with niggas I used to love, but **** them niggas, I ain't gon' cry (Uh-huh)
[02:17.011]I heard them niggas wan' backdoor me (Uh), when one get shot, don't ask me why (Uh-huh)
[02:20.241]Uh, pull up shootin', we yellin' out, "Go"
[02:22.299]Bail out shootin', niggas better get low
[02:23.897]Hawkin' with Drac', I'm swingin' my door
[02:25.416]**** nigga run, better not fall on the floor
[02:27.046]Let off six and I hit him with four
[02:28.658]Raisin' the rate, we uppin' the score (Rrah)
[02:30.206]What happened to— shh? His ass got smoked
[02:31.944]Hit in his chest, but was holdin' his throat
[02:33.572]Catch a nigga at his crib, put his keys in the door (Uh, uh-huh)
[02:35.090]Run up blitzin', he yellin' out, "No"
[02:36.705]Keep shootin' his ass, Drac' rip through his coat
[02:38.286]Just to make sure he dead, we gon' shoot him some more
[02:39.869]Rockin' the stage, they likin' my flow
[02:41.370]See an opp in the crowd, we gon' shoot up the show
[02:42.918]See an opp while we ridin', leave his ass in the road
[02:44.586]Bled out in the window, I know he was cold
[02:46.521]Uh, uh-huh, uh