Point Blank

[Produced by Bkorn] [Hook] I be getting to the money on a quarter tank Talking money nigga, point blank Have my youngin run up on a nigga, point blank Fuck the talking, throw that money in the coin tank I get straight to the money And bitch we ain’t speaking and you ain’t getting it from me You know how we keep it and everything be 100 And fuck with the squad, bitch you know that we run it [Verse 1 - Chinx] See the homies who I do it for Copped 40, told em move along I helped nigga Sean, been balling Move through the Carolinas, then Florida Ain’t no threat nigga, safe sex Only thing we shoot up is latex, fake sweat Dripping on the stove with it Whipping in the cold blizzards Started from the floor with it, cold with it Nigga I know Bet he catch a lick if he [?], I know Wide body, tryna duck the pot holes Took loses and I shook it off They ain’t wanna see these young niggas pull it off [Hook] [Verse 2 – Zack Kharbouch] I’m a sandman Fuck her on the same night Blow it on the same night I’m leaving on the same night Coming straight out of gutter I be fucking these bitches, and [?] we got another If you reach for my chain, I bet my young get to drumming If you turn the lights down, I bet your bitch see the covers Coming out the hallway, bitches daddy [?] You the first, that’s what they all say And we break a bitch down, we play a long way And we ain’t never had shit, we at the hallway Thinking bout it, cars, foreigns, and rings around em They know my niggas down to go, they ain’t gone think about it And I be busting out the bando, you read about it And all the shit we bout to do, I know you dream about it [Hook]