Wet Em Up Pt. 2

Yeah, turn me up a lil' bit, overall

Yeah, ooh, ooh (no, no)

(Great John on the beat, by the way) (yeah, yeah)

First nigga play, I bet he die (bah)

Bet he get left up in the sky (bah)

Niggas been hatin', wonder why? (Bah)

I been just lettin' bullets fly (bah)

Hear niggas talkin' on the book (bah)

They don't wanna see us, Smiley Drive (bah)

Hear niggas talkin' on the book (bah, bah, bah)

They don't wanna see a homicide (bah, bah, bah)

We gon' wet 'em up, wet 'em up

I don't talk once through the cellular

Been in that field, I'ma do drills

Shit, it ain't 'bout nothin', it's regular

And I been in that timin', don't lighten up

Don't you think about playin', I been gettin' up

I don't drill a nigga (grr)

I said, "Drill a nigga", maybe kill a nigga, bitch

.40 go dumb, I gave my lil' bro a drum, what else?

Nigga, you dumb, caught him, he ain't have his gun

I'm gettin' paper, ain't got time for niggas, that's just what they want

I don't mean swingin' when I say that MAC leave a nigga swung

Look at the body, he red

No cameras on him so he might just beat it

And niggas don't tell on the stand

Hope niggas don't tell on the stand

All these opp niggas really be feds (feds)

Stay on my dick, I know they mad (bah)

Said they been gettin' the Benz

Then gotta have me a plan, tryna get played

Rip the guys, free the guys

If he disrespect then he should die

He ain't gettin' to the money, he a liar

Huh, throw the Gs up in the sky

Huh, put it plain, any who want it

You know they get it, for the gang

Huh, act like you want it, then you can get it

Look, run up the numbers and move like a runnin' back, huh

You know we run up them numbers

So baby, talk money, we into that, huh

You know we run up them numbers

So baby, talk money, we into that

(You know we run up them numbers)

(Baby, talk money, we into that)

Uh, look, we put the whole city on the map

Look, whole city on my back

Two or three hoes with me, couple bros with me

They gon' go for me, that's a fact

Pop out, we on timin', huh, yeah, we on timin'

Ask my opps, man, they gon' lie

Ridin' 'round block with a big ol' nine

We don't get Shiggy, nah

We never get Shiggy

Back out, chops, niggas gettin' busy

Roll up the pack, niggas gettin' splizzy

I ain't with your sis, prolly with your bitty

Ooh, and I get love in my city

Ooh, but ain't no love in my city

Pull up, you catch a slug, on my mama

I gotta wet 'em up, that's a problem

I gotta do it, huh, huh

Run up that bag, know I'm gettin' to it

Ooh, she wanna do it, she wanna fuck to my music

No corona, boy, I'm too sick

I just been coppin' all this new drip

Hol' on, wait, huh, she want Chanel, I just wanna hit

Name ring bells all up on your strip

Toilet gang, nigga, I'm the shit

(Toilet gang, nigga, I'm the shit)

(Uh, Toilet gang, nigga, I'm the-)

First nigga play, I bet he die (bah)

Bet he get left up in the sky (bah)

Niggas been hatin', wonder why? (Bah)

I been just lettin' bullets fly (bah)

Hear niggas talkin' on the book (bah)

They don't wanna see us, Smiley Drive (bah)

Hear niggas talkin' on the book (bah, bah, bah)

They don't wanna see a homicide (bah, bah, bah)

We gon' wet 'em up, wet 'em up

I don't talk once through the cellular

Been in that field, I'ma do drills

Shit, it ain't 'bout nothin', it's regular

And I been in that timin', don't lighten up

Don't you think about playin', I been gettin' up

I don't drill a nigga (grr)

I said, "Drill a nigga", maybe kill a nigga, bitch