Michael Lyrics

Great John on the beat by the way
Look
Got one life to live and I give mine to the set nigga
Catch him, four five six, better play your role correct, nigga
Been a sansave, been a sansave, nigga
Bitch, I been a sansave, been a sansave, nigga

Look, bitch, I been on demon time
Glock is up and shit go down, look, look
You spin around, I'm known to spit shit around, huh, look
Spittin' shit, like a fraction, look
Walk up off the scene, that cause less attraction
Bullets hot but they gon' feel this
Look, I ain't got no feelings, got no feelings for him
Huh, look, playin' all this hidin', I go seekin' for him
Uh, look, I ain't got no feelings, got no feelings for him
Playin' with your life, same way is givin', nigga took it from him
They like, "Sheff, you the illest" (Illest)
But I'm sick like a illness (Illness)
I get deals off that drillin', hm (Hm)
I got pain that ain't healin'
When it's rainin', I feel it
Hoodie on, you know somebody get hurt
Look, that's on gang, nigga, huh
You know me, really Mr. Let-It-Bang nigga
Yeah, that brr, brr, then you feel that pain, nigga
Watch him run, out of breath, don't faint, nigga
Too late for that prayin', huh, yeah
What's that sayin'? Huh
Who don't hear gon' feel
I guess niggas think I'm playin' (Playin')
Look, what he sayin'?
Nigga, what he bangin'?
Fuck it, clip him anyway, he might get to the namin'
(Gang-gang-gang-gang)

M8V3N, M8V3N gang
Shooter, shooter, that's shooter gang
Shooter gang-gang-gang-gang
M8V3N, M8V3N gang
Shooter, shooter, that's shooter gang
Shooter gang-gang-gang-gang
Gangsta, gangsta
Tactical status
Tactical, movin' tactical (Tactical)