Murda - On Em lyrics

Gang , Yeah , HopOutGang , JumpOutGang [Hook] Money got me super tripping b**h Balmain super different b**h Since a kid I been that n***a b**h She ain't mad she that n***a b**h Glock 40 run up and get hit Turn up on em , Foe'Nem be lit Miss a shot , bend a block through they sh** Hood love em we ain't tweaking sh** Point Em out Foe'Nem T up on em You came with nothing Foe'Nem T up on em Yo a** stuntin Foe'Nem T up on em Yo a** a lame Foe'Nem T up on em [Verse2] Shooter shoot the shooter, you could meet the rugga Foe'Nem take his noodles , we only ate 10 noodles Member struggling stupid , we was never stupid D-Light going crazy , yeah yeah yeah n***as tried to k** me , p**y you ain't there n***as said we kidding , you was never there You was making store , I was making bail n***as smoking blunt I was breaking L Never took a loss , I was repping L's Smoking Tooka blunt , Smoking Shondale Have a 40 on me , Opp been tryna k** I can't go like that, I ain't bro like that Rest in peace Nooski , why they score like that 40 city sh** , I could tour like that Rap money turn it into trap Shoot Em up Gang , I be into that Drive-By Gang , I be into that I be in the streets while you internet , L Can't post up cause they'll ride on me Before the fame had the Mac on me Please try me , welcome mat on me ( come here ) [Hook] Money got me super tripping b**h Balmain super different b**h Since a kid I been that n***a b**h She ain't mad she that n***a b**h Glock 40 run up and get hit Turn up on em , Foe'Nem be lit Miss a shot , bend a block through they sh** Hood love em we ain't tweaking sh** Point Em out Foe'Nem T up on em You came with nothing Foe'Nem T up on em Yo a** stuntin Foe'Nem T up on em Yo a** a lame Foe'Nem T up on em [Verse 2] Robbers rob the robber , n***a ima problem Always kept a lama put it on my momma Foe'Nem with the drama , father god I'm drop em Only reason not , p**y he a tell Only is he live , mean he gotta go Catch him off in traffic , p**y better blow We gon change the score , he gon be a post n***as gon be gone , while we do the most Streets say I done went Hollywood b**h i'm OG Bobby Johnson Good If it was me , b**h you probably would Rapping all about the gang sh** Last time you was in the hood , huh ? (Answer that) When the last time you was in the hood ? p**y I'm a B.O.N n***a , I don't f** with none of you n***as Shoot a n***a in his sh** , cuff a n***a face up b**h you wanna talk sh** , in the trap I bake some n***as talk about robbing , b**h ain't never take none [Hook] Money got me super tripping b**h Balmain super different b**h Since a kid I been that n***a b**h She ain't mad she that n***a b**h Glock 40 run up and get hit Turn up on em , Foe'Nem be lit Miss a shot , bend a block through they sh** Hood love em we ain't tweaking sh** Point Em out Foe'Nem T up on em You came with nothing Foe'Nem T up on em Yo a** stuntin Foe'Nem T up on em Yo a** a lame Foe'Nem T up on em