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Out The Gym

 

Out The Gym

(album: Shottaz 4Eva - 2021)


The fuck is up, nigga? (Tre, walk 'em down)
I done told these niggas too many times, nigga (For real)
I'ma keep stepping on you niggas
Putting you bitches in suits (SplurgeTheGod made another one)
Dress up, that's on gang, yeah

Money on my head, price went up again
Heard what they said, I'm gon' step on them
We just caught a opp, put 'em in the sky
Look what I done did, I done sinned again
This the taliban, something like the clan
If I can't step on them, step on all they friends
No, I'm not playing, really with the, uh
Kobe Bryant when I shoot straight out the gym

Straight out the gym, shoot straight out the gym
Money on my head, price went up again
Heard what they said, I'm gon' spin again (Why? Hey nigga)
Straight out the gym (Load up them choppas, nigga, we finna go get at these niggas)
Shoot straight out the gym (Why?)
Money on my head, price went up again (My motherfucking breed, nigga, yeah)
Heard what they said, I'm gon' step on them

Man, I'm with niggas, we decapitate a opp
Better go tell 'em not to huddle up (Why?)
'Cause I'ma catch all of them niggas and put them under, huh (Oh yeah)
Break 'em all, I know you heard how we did such and such
Pull up and we'll fuck it up
Better know they better not fuck with us (Uh-huh)
Hunnid round drum under these monkey nuts, I hold it like a Tommy gun (Bah)
Shoot this bitch Uncle Tommy, son (Bah)
Lurking with lethal weapons, double or nothing, finna give they ass a tummy tuck, a hole in one
Apology for anybody who on side of me, this not a robbery, this homicide (It is)
I'm talking casualties, murder they faculty
Hung off the balcony, I'm traumatized
Gonna make these niggas mama cry, better look back when you analyze
Jeopardize any nigga who ain't gang affiliate with them gorillas
Bitch, that ape assisting (For real)
I make the opps lay in a puddle when they pay a visit (I will)
And we gon' kill 'em one by one but it might take a minute, ain't got no patience, nigga
As-salamu alaykum, Allah, I repent
But they started it, I won't argue with 'em
Run Forrest, run, run down with a gun
Hit my target, yeah, I'm a arsonist (Yeah)
Gemini, I be talking to myself, I can't help it, bitch, I'm a narcissist (For real)
Hop out on his people, run down with them heaters
We gon' make it equal, then go park the whip, yeah

Straight out the gym (For real), shoot straight out the gym
Money on my head, price went up again
Heard what they said, I'm gon' spin again (Why?)
Straight out the gym (I'ma chop these niggas down, one by one)
Shoot straight out the gym (Why?)
Money on my head, price went up again
Heard what they said (Look), I'm gon' step on them

Oh, they put money on my head?
The only part about that is it get deep, bitch (What?)
But, see, me I get skied in all black, jump in the whips and pop out like peekaboo
Yeah, it's me, bitch (Yeah), then I sleep shit
We keep dropping the opps then they dress up in them church suits (Yeah)
I double-tap they IG pics (Come here)
We scroll up and keep laughing like, "Pussy, quit playin'" (Quit playin')
I ain't who you wanna beef with, yeah
BG4L, see my niggas cutthroat, better stop playing with the clan, ayy
Hit him, hit them, whack 'em, then we laugh about a nigga later on do a handshake (What?)
Don't get pancaked, man say, couple of killers and my gorillas, I ain't gotta put a bunch on 'em (Baow)
We really stepping on shit, no cap
Ain't nothing cool 'bout my money, all my dollars got blood on it, like a blood donor
We be stalking, heard 'em talking
Heard what they said, we gon' chop them
Tired of dropping everything around 'em
Since he paying for it, yeah, I want the boss man
Whatchamacallit better tell 'em how I'm rocking, 'cause you already felt me (You did)
Damn near died on that freeway, Lord help 'em (For real)
It's a shame how lil' Melvin big stepping (Ha)
Bitch, I'm a devil

Money on my head, price went up again
Heard what they said, I'm gon' step on them
We just caught a opp, put 'em in the sky
Look what I done did, I done sinned again
This the taliban, something like the clan
If I can't step on them, step on all they friends
No, I'm not playing, really with the, uh
Kobe Bryant when I shoot straight out the gym

Straight out the gym, shoot straight out the gym
Money on my head, price went up again
Heard what they said, I'm gon' step on them
I'm gon' step on them

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