audio_7432 ft. A3, M.G. & Carter No Vince Lyrics

It's A3 up on this beat these niggas know what it is

This choppa getta fucking spraying .223 it hit

Niggas get the fuck in line, hit em in his shit

ARP's & hella Glocks we really get to sprayin'

Hit that nigga in his shit he end up laying dead

Niggas know I'm the shit so stop fucking playing

Like my nigga A3 said, stop fucking playing

We'll really call them demons, have them niggas sprayin'

Yeah, All my niggas sliding

All yo niggas dying

Put em on shirt, have his mama really crying

If I catch em lacking ima send em to the sky

Keep that glock on me like I'm RondoNumbaNine ugh

It's A3 up on this beat these niggas know what it is

This choppa getta fucking spraying .223 it hit

Niggas get the fuck in line, hit em in his shit

ARP's & hella Glocks we really get to sprayin'

I told lil bro chill out til that shit hit the fan

Gotta watch just how you move you know they listen in

Im in here geekin' you know HWY off them shrooms again

Them niggas mad (beefin')

But they ass still tuning in (they tuning in)

But you know I ain't trippin got this money on my mind dawg

Yeah I got my mind on that money ya'll

You do not want my young niggas in front of ya'll

Yeah the principal was big, situation small

I know they still be sleeping

My new bitch think I got a new bitch, she say I'm always leaving

Lil bitch I gotta run it up

Never following, Im leading

I don't really wanna self destruct

So I keep achieving

HWY

It's A3 up on this beat these niggas know what it is

This choppa getta fucking spraying .223 it hit

Niggas get the fuck in line, hit em in his shit

ARP's & hella Glocks we really get to sprayin'