• Rob You Maybe (We Got K Rounds)

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[Verse 1:]
One-shot out the clip, he fell
Man down, watch out, time to bail
Masked up so cameras can't tell,
Supreme ski on my face.
I'd trade a SIG for a Glock,
Don't want the cooch, I want top,
Free Tay, don't know why he locked,
But he'll be home any day.
 
[Pre-Chorus:]
Dead opps, we smokin',
Opp thots, got em chokin',
We all pistol totin',
Where the fuck do you think yo ass goin'?
 
[Chorus:]
Hey, we got K-rounds,
Glocks with 30,
Run up on me,
I'ma do you dirty!
Hey, we got K rounds,
762s, so you know I gotta beam
So I ain't gon miss you!
 
[Post-Chorus::]
Tried to run in the dark,
Wouldn't be smart.
Your ass would be grass,
'Cause you won't get far.
Hey we got 30s,
And we got FNs,
I can't love you, bitch,
I want your best friend!
 

 

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