Check it, check this
I’m swinging the ching in my left wrist
Caught by the gang, it’s a casualty
And my right hand will press it
Vicious, knifings
Don’t need the green light, I’m riding
On top of the cake, no icing
Bro’s in the T with me, I’ll nice him
Spill juice when I stepped in Ring
Didn’t go no party
Sweet one, ball tongue, she naughty
Told her “Hold this, yo miss, there’s rallies” [Hold that sh#t
Clocked his paigons, don’t do the digital dash [Dash
No cap, I’ve been in the pass’
If brodie gets bagged I’m hitting the trap
The mandem ain’t into the talking, typing
Let me just slide on violence [Skrr
Paigons ain’t dropped no yutes
Talk on the truth, scorеs are minus
Still out on the Hill tryna make it spill
Complеtimg that drill in silence [Shh
Big bro got the wap, rise it up and make the corn fly, no pilot
Yo, check it [Check it], check this
I’m swinging the ching in my left wrist [Soowoo
Caught by the gang, it’s a casualty
And my right hand will press it
Vicious, knifings
Don’t need the green light, I’m riding
On top of the cake, no icing
Bro’s in the T with me, I’ll nice him [I will]
I left my man all bleeding, he’s leaking, stop making a mess [Haha
Gets done like making a bed
And f#ck the dumb feds, keep making a rest [f#ck them
Tell my whiteboy means he’s hot
Like the dots, it reminds me of Ed [It does
Told my bro I ain’t writing a head
f#ck the talking, late night’s when you’re dead [Ain’t nice
Chinged him, did him right then left
The gang’s all asking if he’s dead like them [Is he?
f#ck my case, still glide with friends
Rambo got left, come big like Ben [Come fat
Fatboy try creep in the ends in the N, I heard he got smoked like blem [He did
Swing my shank, watch the news at ten
Delz got K’d, chopped them in a ten [Chop that]
Show lil’ bro in the trap bare racks
Told him “Graft packs, G packs they’re flying” [They’re gone
These opps still trying
Bro ain’t lying, he left Mz just dying [Eurgh
See, I’m in the whip tryna turn man off
Back my rambo, man turn soft
I try chase him, lil man didn’t drop
Next time on the Hill go plot [Next time]
Yo, check it [Check it], check this
I’m swinging the ching in my left wrist [Soowoo
Caught by the gang, it’s a casualty
And my right hand will press it
Vicious, knifings
Don’t need the green light, I’m riding
On top of the cake, no icing
Bro’s in the T with me, I’ll nice him
Some might say that I’m crazy, some might say that I’m psycho [I’m crazy
I can say crazy ‘cah the jakes done took Psycho [Free Psycho
I can’t sing like Bagz and Dappz, f#ckboys hitting them high notes [Snitch
In the back of the ride, got devilish though
Squeezing, telling bro “Drive slow” [Nee-naw
If I spot me a ZT killer, that’s a lifer, attempted once, so don’t attempt to try blow [Don’t run
Rudeboy, you can get bored up
Shank moves ain’t no papercuts
Talking ’bout dick in a females belly
A f#cked off blade in a paigons guts [Don’t
Open him with the longest one, if he survives then that’s luck [Luck]
Didn’t think about Black Lives Matter
Told Dama “Ay, pass your shank” [Pass that
Stab that ’til he’s looking
My blood stuck on his shank, Blu-Tac [It’s stuck
Shank stuck on his back, rucksack
Don’t lack, guts get ripped out of your sack, f#ck that [Eurgh
And if you get caught by the gang and me, just know I’ll turn that pack [I will]
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