ABG Neal – Intro lyrics

[Intro]
Huh? Right
Gangster
Rubirosa
On blood 'nem, huh
Huh? (A Lau on the beat)
Yeah

[Verse]
If he play, then we goin' viral (Gang)
We spin through his block, spiral (Huh?)
Nigga, I ain't the one to lie to (Nah)
You with your mans, then he die too (What?)
We gonna shoot up his Nissan (Yeah)
I'm with whatever that he's on (Facts)
In the field, my gun showin'
I told that bitch she ain't done blowin' (Huh?)
My chains like the sun, glowin'
I told my youngin have fun, smoke him (Bee)
Beat a rapper and put him on Akademiks
We got Glocks and mac-11s
I see an opp, it get hectic (Yeah)
My bitch, she feelin' neglected (What?)
I'm in the field, athletic, huh
We make a movie, direct it, huh(Yeah)
He got a gun, but don't use it, huh (Huh?)
Beat up the pot, abuse it, huh (Right)
I got a rocket, Houston
We leave a opp with bruises, yeah
You know the sticks, they stick with me
Want beef, then I got them dicks with me (Ayy)
All the bitches, they tryna get pics with me
Get shot, just for dissin' me (Huh?)
Man, you bitches ugly, Betty (Yeah)
I still probably fuck to be petty (Right)
Vvs wet, sweaty
Play with the gang, this shit gettin' deadly (Gangster)
She like, "ABG cold as ice" (Yeah)
My lil' niggas sluts, they blow them pipes
No, I ain't told them twice (Nah)
You playin' with us is like rollin' dice
He tryna fight on the 'Gram (Uh)
For me, it's on sight for the man (Uh, uh)
Damn, right, huh
We turn that boy to a sprinter, huh (Huh?)
Heat up his block in the winter (Yeah)
I'm playin' with sticks, so I got a splinter, huh
Yeah (Gangster)