WILE K ft. C.STAZZ & IMKYNG Lyrics

I want to become D.O.S again, nigga

Hell no

Fuck that shit, nigga, ha

Ain't none of that, grrah

Wile K, grrah

Wile K

Grrah, tell that nigga to suck my dick

Word to my mother

Yeah, his breath be on hots

Sha Gz lookin' tooth

Shut the fuck up

Grrah, grrah

Gang

Like, Wile, you is a bum

You say you don't jack me, like, bitch are you dumb?

Got a Glock and that shit got a drum

Imma oot a big kill, Imma click 'til it's done

Fuck a Cypress, bitch I am on that

Keep talking shit, Imma pull up and off that

Like, you must not think that I'm on that

Big .forty-five, we rolling up more packs

In the V, pushing your block

Catch me lil' Wile, your as can get shot

D.O.S and I'm making it hot

If I see his bitch, then I'm fucking that thot

If you come to that block, then your ass gon' get dropped

Grrah, fuckin' that thot, if you come to that block

Then your ass gon' get dropped, grrah

(Grrah)

Big D.O.S, you know how we blaze

Wile got pressed, been duckin' for days

If I catch him, he gon' walk with a cane

Nigga a bitch, I'm snatching his chain

Got a new chop, it cut through his veins

Hop out the V and now he in pain

Twenty-two shots gon' fly like a plane

Nigga a fake, he ain't stay in his lane

Niggas be scared, ain't spin wit they mains

Empty a clip, I shoot through the brains

Empty his pockets, go right down the drain

Say they on hots, they shoot with no aim

My knock it get hot, it shoot with some range

Hitting the kid, better stay in his place

Nigga is boney, can't lift up no weights

Up on the block, get hit in his face

It's Stazz, back in this bitch

If I catch a Wile, he's up in my spliff

Fuck that nigga, he still tryna diss

Me and my bro, we gon' up it and blitz

M-My son Ozzy, he never lack

He said he can't wait to catch another pack

All the guys, we gon' spin from the back

We got them guns, make that nigga run laps

Y-Yo Wile, you is a bitch

If I catch you lack, you get hit with this grip

Ayo, KYNG, I'm taking that risk

Like, this ain't 2K but I'm throwing assists

Got a knock in my pants, are you dumb?

P-Pull it out and I'm making you run

T-This ain't 22's, you know I got big guns

I'm clutching my shit, Imma oot in the sun

Li-Like Wile, you is a bum

You say you don't jack me, like, bitch are you dumb?

Got a Glock and that shit got a drum

Imma oot a big kill, Imma click 'til it's done

Fuck a Cypress, bitch I am on that

Keep talking shit, Imma pull up and off that

Like, you must not think that I'm on that

Big .forty-five, we rolling up more packs

In the V, pushing your block

Catch me lil' Wile, your ass can get shot

D.O.S and I'm making it hot

If I see his bitch, then I'm fucking that thot

If you come to that block, then your ass gon' get dropped

Grrah, fuckin' that thot, if you come to that block

Then your ass gon' get dropped, grrah

(Grrah)