CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Team No Lacking
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Let's get it, Double 0
Catch up lil hoe (Ketchup, no mustard man)
Copo!
Team no lackin', come through and it's crackin' (crackin')
You ain't bout that action, it's a man down, it's tragic (at all, boom boom)
Team no lackin', you n***as stay lackin' (uh huh)
And you steady talkin' bout mine, that's why yo ass stay subtracting (boom x5)
Don't got caught lackin' while it's crackin' like a PJ (crackin')
Shout out #2, that's my lil bro DJ (Dutchie)
My swag gone and it's dripping like a f**kin' shower (uh huh)
And I f**ked yo main girl, that only took a couple hours (swag x5)
I'm so money hungry man, I got a toothache (uh huh)
You n***as lame, momma's boy, Bobby [?] (goofy)
I be in the zone and I be rollin' off the pills (I'm rollin')
I guess it's [?] time, let that n***a feel that grill (boom x5)
Team no lackin', so Imma hit the cuts (Hit the cuts, foe)
We don't f**k with lame shortys, come and rock with us
This rap sh*t is easy, you opps cannot see me (It is, at all)
Do somethin' like Stevie, and b*t*h n***a I'm TV (Tookaville)
Shout out Crazyville, screamin' free my n***a Durro (free Durro)
I'm FYB, so I'm swaggin' with two rows (swag x4)
They some shaky butts, so they gonna do who-knows-what
Flaming on the pills in the [?] (aah x4)
You know I got it on me, bullets sharper than a razor (I do, boom boom)
I'm a gager, bustin' cappers, pulling pagers (Gager, let me get that)
You can get hit with the .40 or the taser (boom)
Now where your big homies at now? They can't save ya (Where yo big homies at?)
Dropping L's, you must be asking for a death wish (f**kin' therm)
Roll up that noise, yeah that loud smell like cat p*ss (loud, loud)
Talkin' to the cops, snitchin' on the f**kin' stand (what?, hahahaha)
Mad cause yo little man got his ass blammed (ight)
My n***as ruthless, come through blowin' like a fan (boom x4)
Yea it's the [?], no it is the f**kin' end (It's over)
My n***as shooting sh*t, like jump shots (shootin', jump shots)
See I took yo ass down, you hear them gunshots (boom x5)
f**k O'Block and f**k Lamron
Talkin' sh*t on Facebook, better have that damn gun (Facebook gang)
Finna play a game, Call of Duty: Dead Opps (uh huh)
STL, shoot to live, we giving out them headshots (Ls)
Copo!
Let's get it, Double 0
Catch up lil hoe (Ketchup, no mustard man)
Copo!
Team no lackin', come through and it's crackin' (crackin')
You ain't bout that action, it's a man down, it's tragic (at all, boom boom)
Team no lackin', you n***as stay lackin' (uh huh)
And you steady talkin' bout mine, that's why yo ass stay subtracting (boom x5)
Don't got caught lackin' while it's crackin' like a PJ (crackin')
Shout out #2, that's my lil bro DJ (Dutchie)
My swag gone and it's dripping like a f**kin' shower (uh huh)
And I f**ked yo main girl, that only took a couple hours (swag x5)
I'm so money hungry man, I got a toothache (uh huh)
You n***as lame, momma's boy, Bobby [?] (goofy)
I be in the zone and I be rollin' off the pills (I'm rollin')
I guess it's [?] time, let that n***a feel that grill (boom x5)
Team no lackin', so Imma hit the cuts (Hit the cuts, foe)
We don't f**k with lame shortys, come and rock with us
This rap sh*t is easy, you opps cannot see me (It is, at all)
Do somethin' like Stevie, and b*t*h n***a I'm TV (Tookaville)
Shout out Crazyville, screamin' free my n***a Durro (free Durro)
I'm FYB, so I'm swaggin' with two rows (swag x4)
They some shaky butts, so they gonna do who-knows-what
Flaming on the pills in the [?] (aah x4)
You know I got it on me, bullets sharper than a razor (I do, boom boom)
I'm a gager, bustin' cappers, pulling pagers (Gager, let me get that)
You can get hit with the .40 or the taser (boom)
Now where your big homies at now? They can't save ya (Where yo big homies at?)
Dropping L's, you must be asking for a death wish (f**kin' therm)
Roll up that noise, yeah that loud smell like cat p*ss (loud, loud)
Talkin' to the cops, snitchin' on the f**kin' stand (what?, hahahaha)
Mad cause yo little man got his ass blammed (ight)
My n***as ruthless, come through blowin' like a fan (boom x4)
Yea it's the [?], no it is the f**kin' end (It's over)
My n***as shooting sh*t, like jump shots (shootin', jump shots)
See I took yo ass down, you hear them gunshots (boom x5)
f**k O'Block and f**k Lamron
Talkin' sh*t on Facebook, better have that damn gun (Facebook gang)
Finna play a game, Call of Duty: Dead Opps (uh huh)
STL, shoot to live, we giving out them headshots (Ls)
Copo!
