Exposing Me (Remix)

[Verse 1: Rooga]
That's the way it go
Ima hit this cut, you hit that cut
Betta know which way to go
Got some information that you b*tch n*ggas would hate to know
n*ggas talk that sh*t but they don't even know who made the O
Drop a bag on your head, my shootas get paid to blow

[Verse 2: FBG Duck]
f*ck around and slide through the O, like I'm from the O
Let off 23 then 7 more, that's how I come for bro
T. Roy ain't get shot inside his head but he ain't make it though
They got so many dead n*ggas, b*tch I don't know who to smoke

[Verse 3: Rooga]
I don't know who to smoke, but I'll take Lil Boo to go
I can see him through the smoke
Caught his ass comin' out yo crib, shot him through the door
Tweakin' off the mids, I think Lil Steve comin' through the floor

[Verse 4: FBG Duck]
He got caught in traffic, Waldo ain't get to finish his status
He on the internet laughin', cappin', then got caught without it
f*ck yo homie dead, you heard what I said
f*ck Sheroid, f*ck Odee, f*ck D-Thang, and f*ck Tire Head

[Verse 5: Rooga]
You n*ggas hoes to me, you couldn't even get close to me
I keep my heater, It's right by my side, so watch how you walk when approachin' me
Baldy got smoked by a tree, run up on him with the stick and smoked him like a leaf
Now they chalkin' up the street, for walkin' up the street, please stop talkin' up the beef

[Verse 6: FGB Duck]
J Money got it the worst of me, that's how it's supposed to be
It's a lot of n*ggas that I'm not even gon' mention but they where they supposed to be
n*ggas be thinkin' they killas, you look like a ghost to me
Boy I been smokin' your homie, this sh*t chokin' me

[Verse 7: Rooga]
Mentioning Scrapp ain't gon' get you sh*t but a brand new grave
We do it for Scrapp, we done f*cked around and made 600 change blocks
I'm fresh off a hit, might switch up the clothes, but I got the same Glock
You know what it is, we comin' for more, might shoot up the same block

[Verse 8: FBG Duck]
These n*ggas mentionin' Tooka, I'll f*ck around, send you to meet him
I don't got my Glock, when I see an opp, on bro Ima beat 'em
I'm smokin' Lil Steve can't breath, I'm thinkin' its over
I wish I was right there when Lil Boo got slumped, I woulda ran his sh*t over

[Verse 9: Rooga]
Pass him to me, we just add him to the family tree
Smacked his ass with the back of the heat
Stello got hit from the back of the seat
Damn, the back of the seat?
He tried to get up from the back of the seat
They left his head in the back of the seat

[Verse 10: FBG Duck]
Murda? Who you murdered?
Talkin' about you flippin' sh*t, what? A burger?
Boy you nervous, you ain't never shot no one in person

[Verse 11: Rooga]
You n*ggas b*tches, where y'all purses?
Man you n*ggas went and dyed y'all hair on purpose
But was it worth it? How that's workin'?
Man I wouldn't be surprised if they start twerkin'

[Verse 12: FBG Duck]
Told 'em stay in tune b*tch I'm workin'
Please don't think sh*t chicken, this ain't Church's
Tired of puttin' n*ggas in these hearses
I should get a million for these verses