Текст песни Gettin Fryin 2 - TBN Zahmir

Bow

Gang

Zah

Gang

Watch i rap on this beat
And fuck it up

Run the bag up
Double up

He was just talkin a lot
So i shut em' up

She wanna drink
Put her lips on my double cup

Hit everybody
We leavin no witnesses

Beam on the gun
I aint missin him

You say thats ya bitch
But im hitting it

Dissing on BA
We flippin shit

Long live the bros
Im missin them

Gang
Gotta bring it home

Boys on my ass
But a nigga gone

She wanna fuck
To one of my songs

223s split a nigga dome

Mama be praying
For my soul

She know a young nigga
Out inside the zone

I want his head
Get the nigga gone

I want his head
Get the nigga

You know how i rock
I never could fuck with a opp

Dissing on komeup
Get shot

Cant come through my block
Talking hella hot

TBN the gang
Im up at the top

Lil bitch a bop
Shoulder, lean, rock

Feelin like Torchh
I be losin my top

Niggas be praying
I flop

Watch when i make it
Im buying a lot

A chain
Maybe a iced out watch

To start up my day
I roll up and get high

Niggas be dickridin me
Wonder why?

Stay tryna be something he not

She hit my phone
I just got the drop

One in the head
Its already cocked

Her pussy rough
It feel like some rocks

Bitch
Sit down

You need to stop

I was just down
Im demanding my spot

Niggas be broke
Sayin they got guap

I was in the studio
Making some fire

Fiveten started sparking his lighter
Doomut and Zah we gettin fryin

On bro

Doomut and Zah we gettin fryin
Gang

(Talk ya shit)

This real life
You bet not fold

Niggas out here
Dying cause of hoes

Watch on icy
Shit hella froze

Whenever i make it
Im letting you know

I want a G-Wagon
Covered in gold

BET Award
Im bringing it home

Ride for my brothers
Im on what you on on

Ride for my brothers
Im on what you on on

All these rumors
Yeah they need to stop

I got a wife
You bitches be thots

While im working
You stay on the block

I used to trap
With the weed in my sock

Stuff a whole clip
Inside of a glock

Get popped like a perc
Try taking my spot

Damn

Get popped like a perc
Try taking my spot (grahh)

I was just down
Im demanding my spot

Niggas be broke
Saying they got guap

I was in the studio
Making sum fire

Fiveten started sparking his lighter
Doomut and Zah we gettin frying

On bro

Doomut and Zah we getting fryin

Lil Doomut, Lil Doomut

That lil nigga
Claim he a top opp

Just like a bug
Im tryna let them shots fly

Im on that car
When it ride by

Hop in that car
And go slide cha-cha

Ill bake yo shit
Like a pot-pie

Start throwin them shits
Pop rocks

Pull up at your door knock-knock
With my brodie he totin the knock-knock

Tryna knock shit down
Like Kyrie tryna drop shit down

I could get in her drawers
If i could make her smile

Niggas be fake
Ion want them around

Like why is you comin around
You fuck with the opps

Play both sides
How niggas get shot

Them niggas snitchin
You ride for that block?

Niggas always dickridin
Stop eatin the cock

Pop out the cut
Make him eat the glock

Play with my Coofie
Get sent to Allah

Other words play with my top
You get dropped

Just like im the floor
Ya bitch gon mop

Stop tryna be something you not
Fore i put some hard shit to ya head

Or not

Step in this rain
Get put in a box

Got a grip for the opps
Watch out for the cops

I was just down
Im demanding my spot

Niggas be broke
Saying they got guap

I was in the studio
Making sum fire

Fiveten started sparking his lighter
Doomut and Zah we gettin frying

On bro

Doomut and Zah we getting fryin
Gang

That lil nigga
Claim he a top opp

Just like a bug
Im tryna let them shots fly

Im on that car
When it ride by

Hop in that car
And go slide cha-cha

Ill bake yo shit
Like a pot-pie

Start throwin them shits
Pop rocks

Pull up at your door knock-knock
With my brodie he totin the knock-knock