Текст песни Venom OG - Bray BTM feat. Kon Dada

BTM NSU shit you know we out here
I had to level up
Man it's time to shake the ground and wake the devil up
Man we do this on the regular
If you need it baby hit me on your Cellular
Face time bitch don't you text me
Hit the walk like a pimp named Mexi
Buss down on the left I ain't lefty
Five grams in the raw got me deady
Me and B- Ray in the field
On the call of duty it's a war zone
Bullets flying when we send shots
Better duck we shooting at your core zone
This ain't a feeling to fuck with
It ain't a hormone
I ain't aiming for no legs hit your jaw bone
Naz finna slide off of one call
Niggas flexing but they pockets really dumb small
We smoking pain I'm trying to roll it up
We gon slide with the tints they don't know it's us
Bright lights blue and whites they approaching us
I ain't slowing down there ain't no slowing up
Feel like I made it I'm still growing up
Eight in every spliff when I'm rolling up
Smoke out the zip man I'm floating up
I'm in love with the weed I keep on rolling up

Walk in this bitch
I talk in this bitch
Little ass hoe made me nut in this bitch
Little ass boy try to talk in this bitch
So I punched on his lip
And he slumped in this bitch
Got a gas mask for the runts in this bitch
Shot go blam make him run from his bitch
Got a little game so I walked to his bitch
And I talked to his bitch
So she sucked on this dick
Walk like a pimp with a cane that can spit
Hit a nigga right in the brain he gon sit
Got a grey civic in the lanes it gon switch
Cops on my ass but they know I'm gon dig
Ops can't pass I don't care who they with
And hoes ain't shit and we know this shit
Got to have a ride or die who don't switch
Who don't fold
Stay till you old
So fuck these hoes
They leave you in the cold
Bitch pack it up and head on the road
Known on my block I don't got to stay low
Hood on the map and they loving my flow
Head in the game I got to be known
Make it out of the shade and believe in my goal
Gang in the cut and they young and they old
And it rains everyday like my heart and my soul
Banger every song talk my rights and my wrongs
Every day put my heart in this mother fucking song
Move like a ghost I don't got to get along
So stay in your place and don't try to act strong
Know I can't bait I got to move on
Get my cheese and my cake with my brother named Kon
Let a nigga talk to me crazy
I'm gonna get shady
Get cut like a lawn

Bumbaaaaaclaat
Yo B-Ray yo that shit was different
Get cut like a lawn