Tay 600 - Computers lyrics

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Tay 600 - Computers lyrics

[Verse 1] All these social networks, and these Twitters Got these n***a's walking around like they some k**ers See M.O.B I make one phone call Lil Dee go and get them And on that tech it got a scope so now you know it hit em And yeah's there's hollows in them mops so it's gon' f**ing split him And we got 50 round clip in a Glock pistol thats for whoever with them And I don't need nobody cause I'm savage He talking sh** I go and catch his a** in traffic I come up breaking backs no we ain't average These n***as mad cause we be balling like the mavericks Just dont approach me or we shooting like a basket And now he gone and got no face like closed casket These n***as think sh** sweet but I ain't laughing And yeah them shells that knock down bricks b**h that's the FN Boy I still keep that Ruger close b**h that's my best friend And on my block we got big guns like some off Tekken Bet how we finish with that boy he'll need a reverend That 40 Smith & Wesson that's that lethal weapon He said he caught me loafing he ain't shoot I told that boy you a fool You should have stuck to the rules Cause if I see you boom on the news Catch one body in the morning 2 by noon It's another man down coming soon b**h I'm D'thang with that tool Hit him by surprise he had no clue I blow them racks and get it back that's for my j**els b**h I'm EBK like Juvie Ju You should have never wifed that b**h cause she gon' chew I'm doing so much winning I can't lose And on my block we really f**ing banging n***a So you better watch what you f**ing claiming n***a [Dialogue] [Verse 2] Smoking King Drive loudpack that's f**ing Tooka Don't run up like you know me or meet my f**ing ruger I'm with my troopers shoot like hoopers or get smoked like hooka Yo boy a loser have my shooters leave him wet like scuba Cashout063 on you getting top by 2 s*uts thats why im off a school bus Life took like Repo give me deepthroat while im off this Zeko No I won't save her i'm no hero ice on like sub zero She gave me so much f**ing brain that I know what she know And all my n***a's we some bosses all you n***as freelo Squeeze on them triggas till it gone then we go back and reload All my clips hold 33 n***a f** a 3 o They whacked lil Jojo off his bike and took his sh** like Deebo f**ing b**hes getting money that's my f**ing steelo Catch lil force in the cut with eagles n***a call them Cleo Don't think I'm lacking got the mac it's tucked off in the peacoat I have my k**ers come and searching for you finding Nemo Free my big homies thats Vlata they hit him with the Rico Ain't trying to f** then you can step and I ain't talking chemo His body burning up from the shells, then that sh** hot just like hell And when I slide better bail, unless you wanna meet lil marc or shondale Free my n***as that is locked behind them cells If you ain't talking money then don't call my cell I'm at the top I cannot fail, she said she ain't a thot I couldn't tell I'm off this drink im moving slow just like a snail My cologne that be that loud that's what you smell Boy don't get wet up like a whale We shooting hammers don't get nailed And we be capping on the 6 n***a We catch him lacking we gon' whack him with his b**h, n***a

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