This that murder business
Grab a ski mask, grab a stolen car, and grab yo’ semi
I told lil’ bro “don’t go slide,” he tryna pop a
Married the streets, told my mama I’m stuck in the trenches
This really how I’m livin’
Was rockin’ dick, and now I’m rockin’ Prada
I’m tryna step on all my opps in these Balenciagas
Spent 500 on the Glock and 13 on my choppa
Belt the Ave, ask the other side, I’m their father
Nu’ died, f#ck this sh#t, it’s time to shake the streets
He diss Kasey, sh#t so crazy, he’on even know my V
Off the percy 30 swervin’, I can’t roll in peace
My shiesty on out in public ’cause thеy notice me
I keep my heat ‘causе I can’t go out like that Ralo n#gg#
Known for poppin’ tops and opps, known for pullin’ triggers
And ever since I separated, boy, my bag bigger
Walmart, we tryna buy the opps and bag n#gg#s
Swear to God, all that Instagram
All that droppin’ the Vs, you don’t even know them OMOs, you don’t even know them original members
Belt gang, we put belt to #ss, for real, n#gg#
We’on know no better
On Strapp
I live a soldier life, you know I’m savage
Trap with this ratchet, off activist, I ain’t doin’ no lackin’
30i6 spittin’ fire, I call it a dragon
Diego caught ’em at the light and left them boys in traffic
b#tch, I’m savage like Fredo, pop out that cut like Tedo
Swiss cheese the Malibu, boy, brodem wish they caught the Marro
7.62s and .223s, send Shiesty, he gon’ share both
I stand on business like the Mob, we movin” like the Pope
Ay
Drop another 3, flip another clip, and swing another block
4 choppas in the Stunna tralier, me in another car
Make it rain 40 days and 40 nights, better have Noah’s Ark
Don’t bend my block after dark, them switches rippin’ up ya car
Paint him like a work of art
Slingin’ iron, Tony Stark
Since a jit, been in the field
They gon’ tell you jit was sharp
They gon’ tell you jit was smart
28 off in a jar
Switched the rental, took the car
My name been all on the charts
Swear to God, n#gg#
And I’m the biggest
OMO sh#t, original members only [Ay Bloo, 6
Swear to God
Biggest out that north
They say I’m the biggest V
Droppin’ M, we smokin’ Quise
Hit the scene, drop my ski
Bag him like some groceries
Mama say she scared for me
But I told her pray for me
Know they wanna murder me
Gon’ burn ’em to the first degree
Crackers need to free lil’ Fe
Free lil’ Cho and Baby B
Remember thuggin’, hunnid deep
Damn, this street sh#t cut me deep
Now we right back to the basics
DubV6 gon’ rule the nation
Prayin’ all my n#gg#s make it
Hold that throne, don’t let ’em take it
Hop out on yo’ block and score
Jump out on yo’ block for sure
They know why they call me Bloo
Spin’t ’em once and spin’t some more
b#tch, we steppin’ for big Kasey
For Trey D, we goin’ crazy
Double K ain’t doin’ no fakin’
His mam cryin’, she miss her baby
I done stole a couple splats
I done touched a couple hats
Know I love smokin’ Quise
M that’s my favorite pack
b#tch, you know we turnt for real
Catch a kill, don’t need no pill
The biggest youngin’ in the field
These n#gg#s lil’ boys for real
On gang
n#gg# know what the f#ck goin’ on, man
R.I.P Kasey, R.I.P Strapp
Double K shit
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