Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Personal , by - MaxThaDemon. Release date: 01.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Personal |
| 24 and 8 hollows thats 32 |
| He dont die on the spot he in surgical |
| Mr. Black ever touched it get personal |
| Get em up close he get knocked off his vertical |
| Pop out, whole gang pop out |
| Dont get dropped down tryna run up |
| We feening to do it |
| They walk with the 9 but dont use it |
| Keep spinning their block we loopin the block like im jewish |
| 2 4 blunts of hittas for KObe |
| Chop on my waist not a man that control me |
| Nights on the roof, not a night I was lonely |
| Keep a shooter around im a trophy |
| With the left he gon' shoot like Ginobili |
| Spin a block on a hoe with my shorties |
| Run when I come and get shells out the .40 |
| Bullets burning and he yelling and screaming |
| One in the legs and the bullets will teach him |
| If they mention the gang then im creeping |
| Beef with my block have you leaving a vegan |
| Cock it back i put 1 in the head |
| See an opp and he drop I put 1 in his head |
| We dont talk on the net we just come in instead |
| Fuck the talkin, we stalkin they pumpin the shells |
| Keep a vest til lil bro hit his legs and his head |
| Check the news for the news when they callin him dead |
| We still up on the score and thats word to my dead |
| They got back everytime and thats word to the set like… |
| 24 and 8 hollows thats 32 |
| We gon circle thru blocks then we murder you |
| Mr. White he get touched it get personal |
| He gon die on the spot fuck a surgical |
| Talk on gang then we leavin him dead |
| Metal jackets is locking his dreads |
| Vertical flippin and he missing his step |
| Think thats a story gon bring out the feds |
| And just pass me the nina instead |
| With a 30 |
| Got the work from the dirt do em dirty |
| Ima off me a 30 not a perky |
| Nigga touchin his body think he nervous |
| Body bluffin his body bullets purgin |
| Choppa full loaded while im burstin |
| And no asking for mercy why you with him |
| 2 for 1 you got added on a mission |
| Cuz I can’t leave a witness |
| Hollows twistin up his stomach, thats chores for the surgeon |
| Our block, we spin we rehearsed it |
| Send shots left it posted |
| Perfect aim got his name cuz he focused |
| Got skills while he throwin |
| Shooters reck and my gerbers is purgin |
| Its urgent inside em |
| You can see that they been thru some pain |
| They some monstas |
| And my demon is special ed, special needs so i give him meds |
| Ain’t no boredom they drill instead |
| Mommas crying the scene will get drastic |
| Pop up tips but the weapon is plastic |
| He get striked for his acting |
| Body stretch like elastic |
| 24 and 8 hollows thats 32 |
| We gon circle thru blocks then we murder you |
| Mr. White he get touched it get personal |
| He gon die on the spot fuck a surgical |
| 24 and 8 hollows thats 32 |
| He dont die on the spot he in surgical |
| Mr. Black ever touched it get personal |
| Get em up close he get knocked off his vertical |