Spring Break Shoot Out by MBFgucci Lyrics
I was outcha on the block, when momma told me to be in
Yo kiwi thank you bro
Fuck it we got have a shoot out in the middle of the spring break
And the plug keep calling me he said he can't wait
I took off I'm in that foreign, no i ain't pay
Im on the road, nigga leave me alone
I got these feins all on my phone, they said they need another hit now
I got another buck 50 on the break down, and i was just in suffolk county getting shakedowns
Now im ten toes down, i need some tripper lessons
She used to front when i was broke, now i know she regret it
I started shooting at my friends cause i felt disrespected
My youngins in and out the pin, they still ain't learn they're lesson
But fuck it free all of my niggas the feds got em
And you know shit ain't been the same since tiny dead shot him
And im forever riding gang, i gave her big dollar
Put my niggas on a chain, i gave her big dollar
They say the good die younger than the bad do, cause they know pussy niggas cracking like a cashew
I got these niggas wondering what the mac do
If you was in my shoes, you would take the cash route
And blast threw, all my niggas up in slick chains, and slick manes its a slick thing slick gangs still the same thing i ain't switch lanes
Running to disrespect my brothers and i gotta shoot, a lot of dudes claim they by ur side but they not with you
Yo kiwi thank you bro
They not with you, baby told me boy you better keep that 9 with you
White stripes like a referee im flyer than you
My old friends wishing death on me, its not official want me to die but its cool
Cause i got 2 black bitches with rose, want a 38, who dat tryna hide his face now he jumping gates
2 tracks running up today, but thats everyday
And the good die way too fucking young, put em on a chain
Put em on a chain, you see my niggas died in front of you, you feel my pain
Put em on a chain, you seen ya niggas died in front of you don't tell me about pain
Then don't tell me bout no shoot outs nigga, me and brozay been in plenty shit
And i still won't drop a dime, i got plenty sense
Put a nickel on his mind, he got get it quick
Show these niggas how im coming, fuck where i been
I came from the mud where son was crippin he came home a blood, he bent the corner, dumping shots and thats just what it was
Well murder what they said for him, he gon catch a slug
They pushed up on a nigga, now he a goner
I came from the mud where son was crippin he came home a blood, he bent the corner, dumping shots thats just what it was but murder what they said for him, he got catch a slug
They pushed up on a nigga now he a goner
Yo kiwi thank you bro
Yo kiwi thank you bro
Fuck it we got have a shoot out in the middle of the spring break
And the plug keep calling me he said he can't wait
I took off I'm in that foreign, no i ain't pay
Im on the road, nigga leave me alone
I got these feins all on my phone, they said they need another hit now
I got another buck 50 on the break down, and i was just in suffolk county getting shakedowns
Now im ten toes down, i need some tripper lessons
She used to front when i was broke, now i know she regret it
I started shooting at my friends cause i felt disrespected
My youngins in and out the pin, they still ain't learn they're lesson
But fuck it free all of my niggas the feds got em
And you know shit ain't been the same since tiny dead shot him
And im forever riding gang, i gave her big dollar
Put my niggas on a chain, i gave her big dollar
They say the good die younger than the bad do, cause they know pussy niggas cracking like a cashew
I got these niggas wondering what the mac do
If you was in my shoes, you would take the cash route
And blast threw, all my niggas up in slick chains, and slick manes its a slick thing slick gangs still the same thing i ain't switch lanes
Running to disrespect my brothers and i gotta shoot, a lot of dudes claim they by ur side but they not with you
Yo kiwi thank you bro
They not with you, baby told me boy you better keep that 9 with you
White stripes like a referee im flyer than you
My old friends wishing death on me, its not official want me to die but its cool
Cause i got 2 black bitches with rose, want a 38, who dat tryna hide his face now he jumping gates
2 tracks running up today, but thats everyday
And the good die way too fucking young, put em on a chain
Put em on a chain, you see my niggas died in front of you, you feel my pain
Put em on a chain, you seen ya niggas died in front of you don't tell me about pain
Then don't tell me bout no shoot outs nigga, me and brozay been in plenty shit
And i still won't drop a dime, i got plenty sense
Put a nickel on his mind, he got get it quick
Show these niggas how im coming, fuck where i been
I came from the mud where son was crippin he came home a blood, he bent the corner, dumping shots and thats just what it was
Well murder what they said for him, he gon catch a slug
They pushed up on a nigga, now he a goner
I came from the mud where son was crippin he came home a blood, he bent the corner, dumping shots thats just what it was but murder what they said for him, he got catch a slug
They pushed up on a nigga now he a goner
Yo kiwi thank you bro