Guerilla Maab maab Lyrics

[Hook - 2x]
We be, the M double A-B
c___ing and have my back, taking out all our enemies
We be, the M double A-B
Ain't no problem the point, that's to make all you b____es bleed

[Dougie D]
We be, the M double A-B
Infrared beams up on brains, and we making b____es see
m_________er don't play with me, cause s___ could escalate and get deep
We pack techs, 22's, AK-47's glad to meet you heat
It be me the D-O-U-G, represent the M double A-B
I might pick up the glock and let off some shots
You don't really wanna be around me, son of a b____ don't you test these G's
It ain't a thing, to grab the thang and squeeze, we be f___ing boys up
And leaving boys f___ed, and that's the way that s___ be
Who that there wanna do that there
Like f___ing with a n____ that'll part your hair
You ain't know I was going there, you ain't know I was Maabing yeah
n____ D, Z-Ro, Trae like desperadoes knocking all b____es fake balling
Too late to think about what your a__ would be doing, if you had stay home
And I stay long, give you b____es what you need f___ what you want
We rugged and rough and stay tough, and that's the way that we get gone
We Maab on a b____, ain't no weakest link we all roll on a b____
Family connect and collide, leaving boys shot up and s___ cause we

[Hook] - 2x]

[Z-Ro]
Hokes, murderers, jackers, that's my m_________ing family
And f___ the police, cause they would never understand me
I'm criminal minded, kicking in your door with a shot behind it
And I don't never be givin a d___ about nothin, kickin up dust mean muggin
Cussing all the time, when I pull out my calico opposition be falling down
Like rain drops when the pain stops, you'll be over
Shouldn't of removed the m_________ing chip on my shoulder
A soldier fa sho, like sho nuff I got to glow
24/7 about my paper stack, I gotta get my do'
And ain't bond a d___ thang, trying to put punches on punk a__ n____z brain
Busting like open the pain, cheifing potent mary jane
Got me lifted since I'm talented and gifted, I'm going off
Call me v_____ rapper, going hard never going soft
Everybody we be, the M double A-B
c___ing our weapon and stepping up in your fecinity, S-E-T tripping

[Hook - 2x]

[Trae]
Never see what your boxing game about
Running off at the mouth, you fin to get b__ped off
Guerilla militia be ready for combat, strapped up with a sawed off
Turn off the lights, half of you n____z don't really wanna fight
So I'm gone end it for you, bout to come n____ you better run
Cause I'll sweep the block, when I'm aiming for you
Like De La Hoya we body blow ya, then knock em over like Sammy Sosa
Still letting off shots in a Cheve, Guerilla Maab fin to come take it over
Don't take it litley I'm not politely, I know you despite me n____ and what
You better check yourself, 'fore you wreck yourself
Or you get found dumped off in a cut, f___ed up
When I go hit up I ain't gon duck, when I pull out n____ you outta luck
Thinking you Superman, when I bust I bet you don't get back up
Your life I bet you can't lift that up, your blood I bet you can't pick that up
Your lip I know that I'll split that up, and I'm steadily taking you n____z lunch
You better stay out of my way, m_________ers fin to get they words
They straight up, on the microphone you get ate up, on the shelf
You fin to get layed up, and on the block you fin to get sprayed up
Steady f___ing up you haters later, you don't want none
Cause I'm gon fade you, whether you locally or you major n____

[Hook - 2x]