WE GOT K ROUNDS (Clean Version)

One shot out the clip, he fell (pewww)
Man down, watch out, time to bell
Masked up so cameras can’t tell (huh?)
Sir Prenski on my face

I’d trade a cig for a glock
Don’t want the cooch I want top (want top)
Free tay, don’t know why he locked, (he locked)
But he’ll be home any day

**** Gods we smokin’
Opp thots, got em chokin’
We all pistol totin’
Where the **** do you think your *** goin’?

Hey, we got K rounds
Glocks with 30
Run up on me
I’ma do you dirty

Hey, we got K rounds
762s, so you know I gotta be
So I ain’t gon’ miss you

Tried to run in the dark
Wouldn’t be smart
Your *** would be grass
‘Cause you won’t get far

Hey, we got 30’s
And we got FN’s
I can’t love you *****
I want your best friend