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70807 Teezy - Psa Lyrics

1 PSA Lyrics[Intro]
Big 70807, the biggest
(K4ProducedIt)

[Verse]
I ain't boxing with no nigga, all I know is shoot
If Teezy bend that block and spot an opp', them hollows coming through
Ain't stingy with this stick, he with his bitch, then she gon' get it too
We dropped so many opps, if they ain't die, they in the shitter (Shitter)
Want the smoke? I'm at ya door like Amazon, bitch, I deliver (I deliver)
.556s rip through shit, the bitch got hit all in his liver (Yeah)
Heard he say he miss his partner, well, the switch'll send you with him
We ain't sparing no more niggas, hope you get that understood (Nope)
Gutter chick from 'cross the tracks, but bitch, I'm good in any hood
Nigga claim he was a demon, so we sent 'em to the reaper
Left the bitch in Sunday's best, stretched out right in front the preacher (Preacher)
Caught his partner at the movies, turned that bitch into a sequel (Sequel)
We be squeezin', y'all be running, on my mama, we ain't equal (Nope)
You can't play me like no pussy, not no Tina, more like Ike
Fuck the system, what I'm hollerin' 'til them bitches free Lil Mike (Free him)
Get the drop up on an opp', then run down on 'em, get to bussin' How the fuck is blood thicker when I feel like "Fuck my cousin"? (Fuck 'em)
Try and stay up off the 'net 'cause I know I can take it far
No get-back gang, we get off first, let off shots and start a war Pussy bitch thought he was safe behind that tint, I'm on that car
Got a dick for every diss, plus on the back it got a switch
How the fuck you shoot a whole hunnid shots and still miss? (What?)
Show my ass, give no fuck 'bout how hatin' nigga feel
Swing that stick like Derek Jeter, you know that's my favorite skill (Skill)
He keep asking 'bout a date, but bitch, I rather go and drill (Drill)
Send his head back in a box to let his mammy know it's real (Real)
Put yo' set up, think we boxing, hollow tips, they hit his face Smoking— (Shh), but put it out 'cause I don't like how that shit taste
Not a killer, but don't push me, tell a bitch, "Stay out my way"
Heard he ratted on his partner just to get a lesser sentence
How you went from codefendant to the people star witness
Took my lick, ain't never fold, won't tolerate no scared business (Nope)
'Lotta niggas think they hot 'til they get hit up with that flame (Ho)
Bitch, I'm way up out that 3rd, but fuck with niggas out that gang
Up the score, eye for eye, bitch, we spinnin' 'til they die
Steady sayin' I'm a target, watch how quick I open fire (Fire)
Opposition buying guns, just let me know when they gon' use it
Steady rapping like they smackers, they ain't dropping shit but music (Music)
Every nigga 'round me clutchin', we don't do no sharing sticks
And let 'em run up in that house, I got some shit that go through bricks (Huh)
I ain't boxing with you bitches, all I know is shoot my stick
While y'all was inside getting fucked, I was toting Glocks with dicks
Feeling lucky, come and die, just copped an AR with a switch
It's DOA, no ICU 'cause when I up it, I don't miss (I don't miss, nope)You might also like