TKP.xyz - 50 MAG Lyrics

(Bap, bap, bap)
(Grrt)
(Yo huh)
(Yo Listen you know huh)
Talk your shit, we finna spin your block
Spin your block
Talk your shit, you better walk what you talk
If you talk shit, then you gonna get dropped
Broski walking on the block with a red dot
Talking hard on the net
When we see you, yeah, you gonna get wrecked
You don't wanna know what happens when you lacking on our strip
Got the 50 mag, had to empty the clip
Never chase a shawty, chase a bag
But I still get head, you know that shawty gag
PDE, yeah, you know my nuts they drag
Buckets on the street, they looking like they lag
Phone on DND, leave me alone
What I'm doing, yeah, you don't wanna know
Beat their face, running drills with the bros
Robbing places, yeah, we taxing the stores
Yo, broski, give me the strap
The lil' bros talking shit, they gonna get packed
They all surprised, they didn't know that I rapped
They think I cap, but bitch, you getting smacked
Talk your shit, we finna spin your block
Spin your block
Talk your shit, you better walk what you talk
If you talk shit, then you gonna get dropped
Broski walking on the block with a red dot
Talking hard on the net
When we see you, yeah, you gonna get wrecked
You don't wanna know what happens when you lacking on our strip
Got the 50 mag, had to empty the clip
(Bap, Bap)
(Grrt, grrt)
(Huh, huh)
(Bap, bap, bap)