Violent - Ca$h Out, OG Maco, Flippa

All of my niggas they violent

All of my niggas they wyling

Sticking they chopper out the window

Everybody grab extendos

Jump out the car, and all you hear is

Jump out the car, and all you hear is

Jump out the car, and all you hear is

All of my niggas they violent

Come to your house, like some intruders

Keep the strap on me, all up in hooters

I ain’t even tripping, I know the game come with snakes

Try to cross me, you crossing a nigga who got cake

Bloody summer, up the murder rate

Got to test the shooters, better not hesitate

Let a nigga play with me, his pussy ass dead yesterday

Mike & Ikes on that stick, Put Mike & Ikes on your bitch

What goes around comes around, I heard that karma is a bitch

Pull up on a nigga, you talking bout taking what?

What’s the situation?

Bullets penetrating

Feels good to go to war when your cake up

Bullets kissing niggas, go ahead and make up

All of my niggas they violent

All of my niggas they violent

All of my niggas they wyling

Sticking they chopper out the window

Everybody grab extendos

Jump out the car, and all you hear is

Jump out the car, and all you hear is

Jump out the car, and all you hear is

All of my niggas they violent

All of my niggas they violent

Dudes with Rugers trained to murk the foolish

Paratrooping, got the drop on em

, we got Glocks for em

Wyling out, busting twin cannons

AR singing like Mariah, leave em there

High and buying bags and, tryna fry this lil chicken nigga

Melon splitting, all those killers thinking

So precise, talking dame dizzle

But it’s raining rounds so they can’t miss em

Every victim used to be an issue

7 thousand just to spend on pistols

And them will rearrange your gristle

Seven six to a scud missile

Scrub nigga, call me mister clean

All you see is beams, red on em, got the green light

Youngins with me ain’t been living right

You’ll take a chance and they’ll take your life

AK on em with the lighter knife

MAC 11 with the night sights

Type bring guns to a knife fight

Still stab a nigga cause it’s on sight

If I owe you I’mma get right, yeah!

All of my niggas they violent

All of my niggas they wyling

Sticking they chopper out the window

Everybody grab extendos

Jump out the car, and all you hear is

Jump out the car, and all you hear is

Jump out the car, and all you hear is

All of my niggas they violent

All of my niggas they violent

All of my shots they silent

One thing bout my gang

They all gon bust, even who driving

Can’t flex, I love to shoot the MAC 10s

Make a blood bath, 6 feet in the deep end

Put the barrel to his chin if he six ten

Only pull out the vector on the weekends

I forgot I keep a pump like the trapper

Yeah I shop at Jefferies, but I am no butler

I stay doing deep shit like I am Jay Cutler

Remix the like DJ Flip Mustard

Shoot at his lungs till they turn to linguini

Italian boss shit, all I eat is fettuccini

You better know Flippa squeeze till it’s empty

Hit em with the semi, and skrt off in the

One thing about it, you know I shoot fast

Small and big chopper I call em

I’m a true drinker, it’s lean in my flask

Lots of green in my face like I’m the mask

Give my lil nigga a task, he gone pass

We might load em up, Flippa we shoot real fast

ripped out and I keep ten mags

I seen your bitch lately and she look like trash

All of my niggas they violent

All of my niggas they wyling

Sticking they chopper out the window

Everybody grab extendos

Jump out the car, and all you hear is

Jump out the car, and all you hear is

Jump out the car, and all you hear is

All of my niggas they violent