Lil Blood - Extra lyrics

[Intro: Lil Blood] n***a if you stop worrying about me And what the f** I'm doing all day n***a And put your mind on your paper n***a Put that same energy you put in hating on me on your money n***a I bet you'd be a rich man And that goes for your b**hes too n***a Mind y'all business I'm paying extra for the headshots [Hook: Lil Blood] Funk turned up so n***as applying pressure [?] Riding around in my section My lil n***as go [?] follow directions Any n***as hit I'll give you a little extra Any n***as hit I'll give you a little extra Bounce out noodle his a** for disrespecting Bounce out noodle his a** for disrespecting Any n***as hit I'll give you a little extra [Verse 1: Mozzy] Yeah… clean up on aisle 4, that's a noodle spilling I pray to god I never become a shooting victim Opiates in my system, I'm a heavy sipper She selling coochi lips for me and I ain't ever kissed her Check the weather, it's gets chilly in my residential Bust 110, bad play, sh**s simple Where the d**? Nobody on it as hard as me I keep poring till the Sprite turn dark as me When you get caught up in the funk it be hard to leave Kaita Shells part of the streets, sh** it's hard to sleep All these zany depressant ain't even helping I swear I've been living life careless [?] [Hook] [Verse 2: June] Get your b**h a** stripped just for flexin Smack your Bru just to send a message It's funky, getting hectic Next body on me and I'mma catch him, POP POP POP POP, your whole section, dear god you better bless him My n***as on some greezy sh** Your n***as on some peezy sh** I'm really on some underworld snuff stackin leezy sh** Hit him in his cheek and sh** Double back squeezing sh** Funk turned up, black hoodies grim reaping sh** They really ain't hard we just aim to k** These n***as think they hard like they made of steel The only thing you poppin is a syrup seal All headshot is how I feel [Hook] [Verse 3: Lil Blood] Bonce out noodle a n***a, I let that thing go Twist a n***a [?] chopa, just like a fango It was all up when you see me just like a day ago Now you telling b**hes what you gone do when you see me n***a Every time you see me best believe me I got yiki on me I can drink at brink of day and still I won't get sleepy n***a Shooters with that 30, Stephen Curry when I'm sleeping n***a Put the word out, double for the head shot, double for the head shot Make this n***a bed rock Face stick a body up a [?] till his head pop Ha, n***a I stay on bullsh** Twin Glock 40s, and they stay on full clip [Hook]