Lyrics Twin N Em - Numba8

Twin & Em don't like to play
We put led on his body than stomp on his face
Smoking backwoods of the ops & it stank
Got my head out the window while we Ona chase

Gang

Took me a perk & some drank
Got my eyes closed shut like I just got mased
Fuck on this Bitch than I nut on her face
I was in her Dm now she in my close friends

Look
Numba8 That Be The Name & I Keep Me A Stick Playing pool is my game
Niggas they know how I get with the Gang trip his ass on run Hollow enter his brain
Bullets gone Shake on his body escape leave his ass full of holes Cuz he talked on Insane
Skurt out the jam while I'm thanking insane Cuz he just got me home without cops Ona Tail
Gang
Hardhead don't play bout that change
He will back door you quick when you chill with Ya mans
Getting the money the Number 1 plan
We gone run up that check till it can't fit our hands
Niggas upset cuz they can't be our mans we keep laughing him off cuz his bitch Wanna cram
Keys to the city that sit in our hands bet Ya Bitch Gimmie head Cuz she know who I am
Yup!
Yl Be cranky asl put a gun in his hand when he get Outta jail
Don't like when niggas be acting like fans cuz they always gone try & get blown like a Fan
Smoke Ona mild while we think out the plan Cuz somebody gone die just for thinking we Playing
Glock 23 steady doing his dance while the bullets jump rope Cuz They hitting his man
Slat!
Gt complain about gains Cuz he keep telling me ain't no let up with them
Fuck bout a charge Bitch we ready to ride we just Tryna kill him & a bunch of his friends
Stuffing the Glock with a 40 another a 30 that's 70 shots for his Gang
Hop Ina car & you know we gone laugh Cuz I swear I just seen roddy doing his dance