Baby Stone Gorillas – Baby Stone Gorillas

Baby Stone Gorillas – Baby Stone Gorillas Lyrics

Artist: Baby Stone Gorillas
Song: Baby Stone Gorillas

{Nina Boy} Whats yo name?
{P4K} Infant P from BPS
{Nina Boy} You from BP… oh you a gang banger?
{P4K} Yuuuup

{Nina Boy} Alright
Military chopper with the scope
Go boom boom boom
Have a n#gg# running from the stick

Like duck duck goose
n#gg#s talking brazy out they mouth
Like I just won’t shoot
Smoker on the roof taste the work

Damn near broke his tooth
You ain’t never slid through the crabs
Time to pop your tool
Baby stones on the back block

Finna pop your goons
n#gg#s playing cards acting tough
That is not your move
See me up in traffic with the strap

Better make your move
Popping sh#t from Longwood
All the way to 60th Street
Baby stone gorilla in the set

It’s the jungle to me
Watch what you say out your mouth
Ain’t no humbling me
Stick shot a n#gg# for accidently talking to me

I just f#cked your b#tch lil bro
She ain’t talking to mе
Your b#tch suck my dick
I bust the left

It’s the shark in mе
Chased a n#gg# down and popped him up
He remembers me too
Ever since then he couldn’t move

He been living with screws
I don’t even care if he come back
I’m still riding with tools
How you say that other n#gg# told

You still riding with dude
And ima knock that n#gg# out for sliding with Dru
I’m into flocks late night
Trying to take something

Seen the CRASH
Had to run like the jacks coming
Told brody hit his head then his pay coming
These n#gg#s want to be me bad

I’m finna hate coming
Hold on…
I meant I hate boming
If we hit they block and spin again

We going to case something
I mixed the kush with the blend
Its f#cking up my stomach
Trying to put a c**b on the news

But he keep on running
I’m trying to touch a big bag
100 100s
I got my foot up on the gas

Ain’t letting up for nothing
Let a n#gg# go against the gang and its repercussions
Let a n#gg# go against the gang and this choppa busting
Dissing on the gang

You must be stupid
Hang yourself
Put him on a page or a shirt
n#gg# blame yourself

Homegirls f#cking on the opps make them hard to trust
Been in the field
Nah n#gg# this ain’t new to us
That’s your b#tch with us

The b#tch been a sl#t
Stood on the block all day to make that double up
Keep your eyes open when you wide up on the block
CRASH out hot as f#ck

I need to stash the Glock
Why all these n#gg#s say they gang
But they really not
Stripped him for his sh#t

Told him to get up out the spot
All my n#gg#s top 5
I advice you not
Sneak diss on the gang b#tch n#gg#

That will get you popped
Still in the field making plays
Trying to get it in
Stick the plug up and the sacks too

How I get it in
Sipped a whole four and a deuce because I can’t think straight
It’s kind of hard for me to trust living with the snakes
Trying to make my momma proud

No I didn’t graduate
Instead she was taking trips up to East Lake
See a c* *b get murdered
Get verified and up the murder rate

We coming back to back
We finna put him on a page
These b#tched f#ck with us
We got them in our face to spade

We got them off the block before Johnny do the race
We put them on the block
I swear to God they do the race
These n#gg#s know what’s up with us

Know we ain’t playing on the gang
Doing all that typing on the internet
No we don’t play those games
We stomped him out

We beat him up
He had smut up on his name
Caught him at the store with his kid
I could have took his brain

Tell the girl bring her friends
We trying to f#ck they face
Baby stone sharper than a blade with a fresh fade
Chopper on my hip

Murder gang
Yeah im ck
Last trip to opps
We ain’t going to say his name

The real yellow tape a f#ck n#gg#
Ask Main Mane
Ski mask but out on the opps
He a sad man

The last n#gg# ain’t testify in court so ima a glad man
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Baby Stone Gorillas Lyrics – Baby Stone Gorillas

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From the album:
BSG [Explicit]
Release Year: 2021