Still screaming free my ones, yeah
Trust me, free the guys a million times
Free the waigons too, trust
Muddy
‘cah you can get done up today
Gun tape off block and estates
Breeze him, breeze him, whenever we see them
I think my ramz is teething
Check it
Yo
If i drill man down, there’s no remorse (none)
Swinging my blade with force (swing that)
Man dig it and bend it, push it in friends, i’m tryna turn one of them corpse (dead)
Tryna leave one of them as a memory so he can get lost up in their thoughts (left in)
We hop off the pedals and leave them wet
You got got down on a get back (gbg)
‘nough man been knifed, don’t forget that
‘nough man held bine too, that’s a setback (don’t forget)
On the ob block it’s boring, see me an o on-sight, gotta stretch that (stretch)
Same sh#t, same way
4’s or the 2’s, that corn garn’ lift up your headback
I don’t claim, half of these opps
But they claim that it’s war, so it’s war, man you get that
Two plus four times two, that’s both opp blocks with the 12 gauge shotguns
If it’s luger bine, even graze the skin and might take you out with the long one (mine)
Pop one, bro stepped out and he shot one
Pissed, ‘cah he made when the medics arrived
Don’t step grave with your chest held high, ‘cah i’ll cut man down right into size (rip him)
That gun jammed, so it saved his life, and i swear ys got more than five (way more)
We can talk ’bout chat, we can talk ’bout scores
I’ve slapped off corn and i’ve whipped up 4’s
I’ve lost weight, so i’ve whipped it more
Bro said “is it too much?”
I said “a little bit more,” (maj)
Bro said “is it too much?”
I said “a little bit more,”
They claim it’s opps, i don’t know half of the yutes that we’re beefing (i don’t know them)
They talk on the net, i can’t take it
Now i got smoke in the ride just tweaking (i’m vexed)
Started this glide at 3pm, who would’ve thought i would be there in the evening
Breeze him, breeze him, whenever we see them
I think my ramz is teething (they run)
They claim that it’s war
Gang’s got intentions to put him on shirts
They hide inside when their friends get shaved
I used my splash, but he could’ve got burst
If i had mine that day
Naughty, snoop would’ve got aired out on a hearse
Don’t lack on my block, it’s pepper
You can get done up today
Gun tape off blocks and estates (taped)
They claim that it’s war
Gang’s got intentions to put him on shirts
They hide inside when their friends get shaved
I used my splash, but he could’ve got burst
If i had mine that day
Naughty, snoop would’ve got aired out on a hearse
Don’t lack on my block, it’s pepper
You can get done up today
Gun tape off blocks and estates
Let’s go to the 2’s
f#ck that, let’s go to the 4’s
If i put two bells in this shotgun, anyone there is a pending corpse (dead)
Same way bro spilt that juice in lewsey
Bro spilt juice in hockwell ring (spill it)
All the opp blocks done been sauced
So they hide indoors when their friends get yinged, ying, ying, ying, ying
Numerous wettings if you’re caught in ring (‘nough)
Dinger that whip with a load of things
You won’t even know what hit
Man’s telling me jump in the ace
So i’m stuck in the t with devilish thoughts
{?} whip with a knife and fork
Soon gon’ clear up for the 4’s
If i weren’t in the t house, i’d be losing my head tryna clear up the opps
So bet you no more, he don’t see me alot
‘cah more time me, and jree in the lock
Three years in the can, just seeing alot
Came out of jail, started doing alot
I heard the block missed me, gss, i need my
Graveside savages with me
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