357 x Vonte Lyrics

You want smoke wassup

Up that bitch I send it up

You want beef why you tryna act tough

Foe nem put'em in a blunt

My new bitch she tryna fuck

Whole lot of sticks nigga this ain't a front

We get' em hit nigga meet at the front

We get em blitz ain't pulling no stunt, yeah

You ain't pull no gun, you like to flex your shit for fun

Pull out my Glock, them boys gon' run

357, I'm up to sum

357, Hit the boy in the lung

Get you dropped it won't take much

That G-Lock pop that bitch gon' jump

Twenty-two shots n I'm just gon dump

Up my glick that bitch go dumb

Lil bitch choose me, she know I'm the one

Nigga gon lose cause I already won

Hit that bitch it's a one and done

Talking that shit ya block get spunned

New opp pack that's in my lungs

Get you wacked get smoked like dub

We the ones turn up the club

Copping P's you copping dubs

Thumbing benji, pinks and dubs

Getting bread like who want subs

Get her wet and scrubba dub dub

Fuckin' this hoe without the love

I get higher than above, yeah, I be murderin' my lungs

I get high and speak in tongues

Can't hang with y'all cause y'all some bums

Having fun I'm getting funds

Adopting niggas I got sons

You want smoke but got no guns

I'mma blow can't go for none

You want smoke wassup

Up that bitch I send it up

You want beef why you tryna act tough

Foe nem put'em in a blunt

My new bitch she tryna fuck

Whole lot of sticks nigga this ain't a front

We get' em hit nigga meet at the front

W get em blitz ain't pullin no stunt, yeah

You ain't pull no gun, you like to flex your shit for fun

Pull out my Glock, them boys gon' run

357, I'm up to sum

357, Hit the boy in the lung

Get you dropped it won't take much

That G-Lock pop that bitch gon' jump

Twenty-two shots n I'm just gon dump