Catch A Flight Now I'm Gone
Shoot Back Out Of Town
I only come back just to drop off some pounds
Sliding sipping syrup
With bout 50 some rounds
Nigga buck me in traffic ima slam his ass down
I then turnt up and start dropping these songs
Won't fuck on my ex
Now she say that I'm wrong
Ain't gotta pretend
Look baby we grown
If you ain't What I'm on
You can get the fuck on
They know it's Big Jizzle
Stay turnt with slimes
That nigga a bitch I can see it in his eyes These niggas gone talk
Know they ain't gone slide
Cause last time I did you know one em
Yup
He tried to run got hawk with that fire
You think that's a lie just go ask his guys
Must been surprised didn't noneof em ride
Right after he snitch he cried on his live
Hoes be telling me how speak on my name
But to tell the truth you just wanna be gang
Pull up with yo cause I know he gone bang
Before I go back broke ima pull me a stain
Beefing with snitches get you sent up the road
They don't wanna claim em cause they know that he told
Ian have to do it Lil bra wiped his nose
He thought we was cool got cross like drose
Thought we was cool he got crossed like drose
Everywhere I go know I keep me a pole
Drew down on they block
And they whole gang froze
On the run with my niggas we was breaking down bows
Breaking down bows and fucking these hoes
Now I'm in the booth trying sell out some shows
Didn't want to fuck when we was sharing them clothes
But now we fucking these hoes by the four
Catch A Flight Now I'm Gone
Shoot Back Out Of Town
I only come back just to drop off some pounds
Sliding sipping syrup
With bout 50 some rounds
Nigga buck me in traffic ima slam his ass down
I then turnt up and start dropping these songs
Won't fuck on my ex
Now she say that I'm wrong
Ain't gotta pretend
Look baby we grown
If you ain't What I'm on
You can get the fuck on
If you ain't on what I'm on you can get the fuck on
And this for them nights that I wasn't coming home
Wasn't sliding with Dunk I was sliding with Stackz
Try to slide on this block know you won't make it back
Bezzle Gang stood on Buisness that's a fact
Took over the nawf and you don't like that
Dropping disses knowing that shit wack
And to tell the truth Yeen like that
EBG know it's a way of living
All you niggas knowing I get ignant
Up the drac hit em in his kidney
527 Bezzle Gang Buisness
Lil bra did a mission
Shot back out of town
And free all my dogs got locked in the pound
Can't believe Bezzle no longer around
Free O out the Feds he didn't make a sound
Yup Yup Yup
Free O out the Feds he didn't make a sound
Can't believe Bezzle no longer around
We got some news opps got to slide through the mound
Yup
We got some new opps got to slide through the mound
When I got jammed I didn't make a sound
Play with my gang you know ima blam
Catch A Flight Now I'm Gone
Shoot Back Out Of Town
I only come back just to drop off some pounds
Sliding sipping syrup
With bout 50 some rounds
Nigga buck me in traffic ima slam his ass down
I then turnt up and start dropping these songs
Won't fuck on my ex
Now she say that I'm wrong
Ain't gotta pretend
Look baby we grown
If you ain't What I'm on
You can get the fuck on