Hail Mary ft. RekkOsama Lyrics

Came in the front door, bitch, we go straight out the back

Them niggas know we slide up first, so we don't never do get back

That new Gen, 5 came with a switch, I swear that bitch might cost a rack

Down to spend it any moment, no lil heart-dressed in all black

50boyz can't come around, can't hang with us, ain't catch no hat

I seen them dissing on the net, I'm in that hood like where they at

With lil Rekk, we thuggin bad, we bound to crash, we on they ass

See them blue lights in my rearview, bitch, you know I smash gas

Diss on gang, you better have your fire, them 50z comin' fast

If you can't score, you better pass the rock, I'll call him Lil' lil Steve Nash

Crash my V and I went foreign, got 180 on my dash

Niggas cappin' in they raps ain't worried', bout them, that shit be trash

Told my shorty, to turn up, he look like Stephen Curry's splash

Catch that nigga by himself, he runnin' fast, he look like Flash

Passin' all these hoes around, like Friday bitch it's puff puff pass

See my opp in' traffic, bitch, we clutchin', hit the gas

Bitch, we clutchin', hit the gas, gon' leave that nigga in the past

Big SOS, this shit for real, we walk down gang, take off your mask

I hit Lil' Heartless for the drill, I know he down and gotta ask

Big 50 boys, until I die, you diss on that and that's your ass

(Gang)

That's your ass, hit him up, play with gang, we fill him up

When I come through, I step for real, the EMS can't heal him up

Done left my footprints around the city, the toughest gang, can't pull him up

We left that nigga on the scene, and let them man' come seal him up

Big 50 boys, done made a name, can't fuck with us, they ain't got enough

We walk around, we clutchin' bad, ain't on no hot shit, bitch, it's tucked

Done ran it up a couple times, so niggas can't say this shit from luck

But shit, even if they did, Lil' Heart don't give no fucks

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