Lyrics Lurkin - Og Grip

A bunch of niggas
Chilling all on the block
Somebody bout to get shot
You can tell
By the way them niggas move
Huddle up then disperse
When they see the cops
Everybody know
Them niggas mean business
Nobody do a damn thang
Nobody do a damn thang
Niggas trying to
Keep they brain
They Lurkin
4-5 in the morning
When you niggas all sleeping
(Lurkin)
Early in the morning
When ur baby momma creeping
(Lurkin)
When them niggas pull up
Right next to your door
Pistols hanging out
And they bout to let'm blow
Go (you know)
They Lurkin
(Im bout to go kill this nigga)

Saw him out the window
In the front
Ran through the building
With a pump
Big ass hoodie on my face
Them niggas
Don't want no funk
All that shit
You were talking yesterday
Im bout to see the nigga
What he want
Im bout to ask the nigga
What he want
Then I'm bout to
Give that nigga what he want
Walk through the door
With a mug
On my face
Dolo (dolo)
Just in case a nigga wanna flex
Im solo
Feet hanging all out the whip
He don't know though
Ran up on him (up on him)
Kinda slow though
Put the pistol right to his chin
(Pop)
Face and Manolo
(Gone)
Niggas don't know when to end
Or let it go so
What you do
I reload
Then what
Take four more
I get low
Nigga can't afford 2 see the popo
(Bitch)

A bunch of niggas
Chilling all on the block
Somebody bout to get shot
You can tell
By the way them niggas move
Huddle up then disperse
When they see the cops
Everybody know
Them niggas mean business
Nobody do a damn thang
Nobody do a damn thang
Niggas trying to
Keep they brain
They Lurkin
4-5 in the morning
When you niggas all sleeping
(Lurkin)
Early in the morning
When ur baby momma creeping
(Lurkin)
When them niggas pull up
Right next to your door
Pistols hanging out
And they bout to let'm blow
Go (you know)
They Lurkin
(Im bout to go kill this nigga)

Homeboy had a M16
7 fully loaded clips
What you mean
I could tell
That he needed some green
So i told the mutha fucka
That I had 16
You can get it in the am smooth
All you gotta do is come through
All you gotta do is come through
Then we make it
Do what it do
Meet me at the homegirls crib
(For sure)
Dupont north side shit
Be careful
Cause she gonna have her kids
So you know
That we gotta be swift
Meet me at the back door shit
(Shit)
Then we hung up
(Hung up)
When he came through
Me and my niggas
We pulled a gun up
Run it
All in his pockets
Took a nigga chains
And his guns and shit
Was it fun shit
Was it business
No it was blood shit
Nigga robbed my cousin
So he ended
Fuck him