M.E.M 2 Jacksonville (feat.SpotemGottem)

Tay Keith fk these ngas up

Ha, ha

And if the beat live you know Lil Ju got it

Gone ride to dis

Where u ngas goin you can't hide

Dey call a quits pillow talk to da bch

But we gone call hit

Dirty stick 33 can't miss

Aye we gone knock yo st

Still remember dem days

Wen I was broke without a pot to piss

This me and my glock

Hold em' wit I spit a opp right here

Ain't a nga I fear

He died his brother died they outta here

Catch up my car

I don't know why they wanna be opp

His set out there

Got put on Fox

Ain't nuttin' but another bottom of a Glock

Gordon Dragic pocket rocket

Bch I get da heat on me

I just caught my opp

Dat new got sleep on it

I creeped on it

Walk down gang

We killed a big homie

5 shots left in dis glocs

But it got a stick on it

Stop call at me hop out

I done hit his big homie

Nga right here sweet

Fo Mercedes just put a bch on

Paraplegic bro he paralyzed as st

I'll box out with a fifth

Pull up put him on his deeck

I just got a bch to put me on a licc

She said nga got 400k and meet up a 6

Put a bump stock on da Glocc

But still I'll never ever switch

Who Df told these young ngas

Dat Dey out here

Kill a nga a*s and feel it

Opp shes out cuz she was oppa st

Bought a hunnid in jewelry

No type quit the block bch

SRT hit the gas turn his bch and watch it drip

I spread a opp out here

I spread a opp out here

It's not a op here

Dat a nga fear

Smokin dead guys while I'm driving

I can't even steer

I be blinded all diamonds hit like a chandelier

Reach for one of my chain

I bet I make a nga disappear

Belaire and Moet

She gon give me mo sex

She like Casamigos

Then have her bow legged

Bullets pierce his skin

Aim all at his forehead

Murder in his adlibs

Then listen to what he said

Murder in his adlibs

Then listen to what he said

Murder in his adlibs

Then listen to what he said...