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Spinabenz

Add A K (Part 2)

 

Add A K (Part 2)

(Album: Brystal Sons - 2022)


[Whoppa Wit Da Choppa:]
(DamnPablo)
Brrt
Ayy, Whop (Dot with that Glock)
Know what the fuck going on (Tornado Kidd)
Ayy, ayy

This that Dre, add a K (Brrt)
Yeah, this that Mitch, add a K
That rap nigga ain't dead yet, but I'ma still add a K
Spazz2xx, add a K 'cause this part two of add a K (Ayy)
Rod name got a K in it, so I ain't gotta add a K (Rod K)
I been smoking jit ever since he passed away
I been had a chop before that shit was in my name (Whop)
On Trey D headstone, the whole gang smoking 8 (Trey D)
Smoking on a big blunt of Mookie on the interstate (Skrrt)
New packs on the way, always tryna up the score (No bap)
If we score, roll that boy up, then up that bitch some more (No bap)
I know why La Cracka don't smile, 'cause Mista say he broke (Damn)
Was gon' double back, but Crocodile say he dead for sure (Fuck nigga)
"Add A K (Part 2)," oh, this what y'all was waiting on? (Part two)
On these apps doing all that cap, somebody take his phone
I'm jumping in the car before I ever drop a diss song (No bap)
Shoot him in his mouth, tell the doctor put his lips on (Lil' nigga)
Smoking on an old opp, we call that a closed jay (Closed jay)
Shot your dog, then disappear, I call that shit a fadeaway (Jordan)
When I heard what-his-name dropped, that shit made my day (No bap)
Jump in beef with us, you might as well add a K to your name

[Jdot Breezy:]
Freeze, bitch, nigga, put your hands up
Choppa leave him bald like I shot his ass with cancer
Nigga, fuck your dog, all that mouth, that's what he dead for
Six words for you, nigga, "Go and pick your mans up"
Drive by, hell nah, nigga know we ran up
Pop that pussy for me 'cause she know a nigga band up
You beat your bitch up 'cause you mad she a fan, huh?
She eat dick up randomly, I never tell her
Poor-ass, broke-ass, ho-ass nigga
You the doorman, send you to the store-ass nigga
Every time your dog die, we gon' smoke that nigga
God, bring Mitch back, I'm finna choke that nigga
Ayy, switches in the city, Ku, I'm spinning, what you talking 'bout?
They say we cliquing up, nah, bitch, it's a mob tie
You made a new diss, but you just chalked your dawg out
Charles, you a bitch, making songs what you all 'bout
I smoke 8, red flag, nigga, big B's
Booling with my cousins, all love, we just get cheese
New opp pack, dead nigga earned new wings
Mitch ain't coming back, Mookie got his ass swiss cheesed
She telling me she love me, two words for her, "Bitch, please"
Fucked her for some hours, she like, "What you want?", Two beans
Every three weeks, opps go recruit a new team
Fuck nigga, oh well, we gon' kill a new team

[Spinabenz:]
Ah, shit
Mookie last meal was noodles, poor bitch
And the late Mr. Great had steak 'cause he was rich
They got one thing in common, now they both dead bitches
G3 made it out the car, Petey didn't
Nigga say he ducked the whole hundred shots, it was twenty (Ayy)
He still alive, so you knowing we ain't send it
Ayy, I don't even hide 'cause I'm knowing they ain't spinning (Go)
This that Bibby and Teki and Nine and 8 too
Fuck that nigga Charles, that's who we tryna add a K to
Bitch got hit all in his spine and his face too
Rod K died on a drill, he a straight fool
Ah, shit
And y'all don't even NoFace, it make me sick
And I ain't even know lil' Dre, but it was lit
Ayy, why you have to leave, Bibby? That's what you did
Ayy, Bibby and Teki and Nine got stretched too
Tornado Kidd coming through to rescue
Talking out his face, that's who we add a K to
And I don't like them niggas who be talking and they ain't shoot (Let's go)

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