Kay Glizz - Looking For Recc Lyrics

      

Looking For Recc
by Kay Glizz

(Yo-yo)
(Yo-yo, Meen, play that shit)

Chorus: Tdot
Better get out the way when I'm looking for rec
Dylan shot, shoulda been dead
Tryna walk through the B, tryna see who's next
Boomer, Dee, I got it on deck
He got shot in his neck, why he holding his chest
FMB pussy, they saw us, they fled
Double hands on the G when I throw, I'm a vet
I don't want your love, I just want the sex
Backshots off a perky, she can't catch a breath
Bitch, better go, better get off my bed
Tropping through blocks when I'm throwing this lead
Nunnie in the back going ed, edd and edd'
Shaheem keep dissing, he don't got no rec
He copped in the stu, shoulda took off his head (Dickhead)? keep dissing, they wishing for death
They mans got clapped from the back, they Diddy
I could merch on they bitch tryna throw me the kidney
They keep mentioning bro, I ain't showing no pity
Bullets fuck up they stomach, can't jump out the ?
Just go ask the opps, on bro, I get busy

Verse 1: Kay Glizz, Nunnie Da III
Frah, oh, they wanna mention the deads?
I throw the beam on the back of his head
Mali, flocking, we smoking his dreads
The last one that we caught was so tight he ain't stretch
Got number two pencils, I'm giving out lead
The fuck is you dissing, you don't got no rec
They going on drills and they getting flexed
Dummy caught a few to the back tryna step
And it was just me and rookies get me fessed
Them Swervo niggas is nothing but pests (Swervo K)
Boomer, we know he went out the best (Boomer)
And they catching backshots, them niggas ?(Word to my deads)
Every time we hit a strip, we make it ugly? shot, he should've been duppy
Oppas hopping, niggas got bungees
Bang on them boys and they laugh like it's funny
It's dark out, beam on , now it get sunny
We wipe a fuck nigga nose if he runny
Opp thot, fiending for dick, she a custy
I had to get back in my groove, I was rusty

Verse 2: Nunnie Da III
They wanna know what the fuck is a Troop?
Them niggas gotta be out of the loop
Like I be outside on the block tryna hoop
Like KR be moving as if he a juke
YGK and we smoking on Woo (Grah grah)
Dthang a rat, he was telling the truth (Grah grah boom)
I don't why they letting them get in the booth
Like someone should tell him to lay off the deuce
Ra-Rah got shot in his head and went poof
Why niggas acting like they got the juice (Like Rah-Rah)
Throw at the crowd if they all in a group
If it's opps in the spot, then we raising the roof
Sha Gz ran on Woo and y'all jack him
When I see Yavi I bet I'mma clap him
Yus Gz stealing, they caught him and smacked him
Jacking the Structure niggas, we gon pack him
They doing bad, Nesty be moving like niggas is that
Jacking 100K nothing to you, why niggas on video giving you cash?
KJ always running like the Flash, I'mma be the reason that one of them crash
If it's for the bros, I'mma give them my last
Dz get behind us, we pressing the gas

Chorus: Tdot
Better get out the way when I'm looking for rec
Dylan shot, shoulda been dead
Tryna walk through the B, tryna see who's next
Boomer, Dee, I got it on deck
He got shot in his neck, why he holding his chest
FMB pussy, they saw us, they fled
Double hands on the G when I throw, I'm a vet
I don't want your love, I just want the sex
Backshots off a perky, she can't catch a breath
Bitch, better go, better get off my bed
Tropping through blocks when I'm throwing this lead
Nunnie in the back going ed, edd and edd'