Kidz With Gunz-Skeme/Schoolboy Q

Kidz With Gunz (feat. scHoolboy Q) - Skeme [Verse 1: Skeme] Look, pledge allegiance, my middle finger up like f**k polices Duke back better hide your nieces, cause I’m zoned out Tripping on purps and lean When I was 13, I could work the nina Just a young ni**a tryna f**k Selena I done did dirt just to bring the team up So now I bring the team just to f**k the scene up *s know what’s up, I’m in a rover truck And with a roll of sluts, she tryna pour me up And when she throw me up, bet I’ma hold her butt I bet that’s why *s wanna clone me, huh Bet that’s why hoes be all on me, huh Best that you walk up slowly, because I got it on me And *s don’t know me bruh I’m stunting on these *s like I’m Dana Dane Swerving lane to lane, my *s banging gangs You *s claiming gangs, you *s claim the game But never came to hang, so sh*t just ain’t the same And now we claim you lames, huh? See man I came up flames, and try to gain a name And then I made the name B**ch I ain’t even wanna change the game These *s telling me the rules have never played the game Now I’m looking like what the f**k? I told you b**ch *s not to f**k with us Cause if you f**k with us we got to f**k you up Pull out the bucky buck and leave you buttoned up [Hook] Bunch of kids, with f**king guns, big f**king guns Bunch of kids, with f**king guns, big f**king guns Bunch of kids, with f**king guns, big f**king guns Bunch of kids, with f**king guns, big f**king guns, bang Big, f**king guns, big f**king guns, bang Big, f**king guns, big f**king guns, bang [Verse 2: Schoolboy Q] Real motherf**ker from the set like whoa FIGSIDE FIGSIDE I’m yelling out grove, got your homies off Sh*t will prolly make the news Everybody dead, this ain’t April fools, ni**a Playing with your life, flossing all morning, we ain’t get them tonight Soon as everything is cool, green light on sight Creep so hard, think god did I’m a f**king loc , you ain’t getting money, you’s a f**king joke Ni**a, what the f**k you mean, TDE b**ch, motherf**k your team Knock, knock, knock, ni**a clear the scene Everybody gone, only took a minute, I had the nina Glock And held 9 to pop, I got 9 to drop, around 9 o’clock, uh, ni**a Yeah, like the odds, steal your granny sh*t keep the foil hot I’m looking for the fiends with the grimy socks With the dirty nails and the girly tops Yeah, I’m getting rich tonight Sell your p**sy b**ch you're getting pimped tonight Yeah, make a right on Fig, get your dick sucked, hundred bucks, right on trick Get guns, split wigs, yeah, a kid This world ain’t give you sh*t But p**sy till you dead, the signature stack Cause you might get sick Cotton candy sweet as gold, let me see your p**sy ho Throw it back, clap it slow, show me why they call you ho B**ch I’m up I know you know, tell me what you playing for B**ch I ain’t fiending, what is you feeling B**ch is you with it, b**ch, I am with it [Hook] [Verse 3: Skeme] Now b**ch just chill, this how it is when the sh*t get real Pistol grip and an eggman whip, with a distant b**ch On some pimping sh*t Bars R us, now tell them f**k *s don’t bother us I rap with the strap, no robbing us And we ball like ain’t nobody guarding us Start back ni**a, chopper to your head line, park that ni**a You a b**ch boy, where your heart at ni**a Small fish in the water where the sharks at ni**a Touch this, touch that, I bust first, you can’t bust back Racks on racks yeah I touch that I ride henny while you walking with your butts back Ni**a f**k that, f**k this, no f**k sh*t, cause I’m a YG I be, getting money, swear the dollar sign is my ID Say my ni**a, I know you *s heard, I don’t play my ni**a Next up, out the C.A, my ni**a, I can sh*t on these rappers all day my ni**a Ye, ye, my ni**a, money team flow Ray J my ni**a That’s a joke ni**a, laugh, dirty money show we putting hundreds in the back Diss about mine and we running in your lap, have 10 for a line *s coming for your a** Got a groove ni**a with me, that’s a whole front of 50 Single wood door F's in the room from the biddy Make a diss about mine and we running in your lap, have 10 for a line *s coming for your a** Got a Groove ni**a with me, that’s a whole front of 50 Single wood door F's in the room from the biddy Whoh, b**ch