Uh, uh, got my J on me
f#ck you on n#gg#, we in that b#tch
We the ones who turnt sh#t up, they askin’ like “Who smoked the son”
The rapper slid and got f#cked up, he must couldn’t hold the draco up
n#gg#s dissed us now they scared, ’cause we who turnin’ sh#t to runtz
Ion even care bout that one n#gg# by the stop, who tried to run
My homie died and they dissed Maj, that’s why BK ain’t have no luck
Don’t try to pass me Quilly, we only sip him out double cups
Every day we out here on it, all the opps gonna die
Dissin’ cake them, lil shh, was been a goner
That b#tch hе lovin’ on, been f#ckin’ me
Every time thе southwest block get shot up, n#gg#s fallin’ down in 3
Bro pop right out the cut and smoke him like “Haha, remember me?”
He like “I’m shot, oh I’m shot”, why yall leave him out to bleed?
I got some young n#gg#s from the Mont that’s tryna put somethin’ on a T
And n#gg# u can’t hang with me if you ain’t got a shootin’ or a b
And it been free CCK, ’til the whole CCK free
I asked the bro if y’all want smoke, we turnin’ chasers into weed
The block is camp, block sh#t, we send, we been knocked 9side out the lead
Who Snipe4snipe? b#tch that be CCK, the guys, that’s bro, and me
Run down and get the lead, like Lo when he tried used his feat
We don’t hang with new n#gg#s, ain’t from my block I can’t cool with you
Bro ain’t got rundown with me, the switch shoot like he got 2 triggers
What’s his name got ran down, got ran down with him
We heard Lil Ky died without no gun
We the ones who turnt sh#t up, they askin’ like “Who smoked the son”
The rapper slid and got f#cked up, he must couldn’t hold the draco up
n#gg#s dissed us now they scared, ’cause we who turnin’ sh#t to runtz
Ion even care bout that one n#gg# by the stop, who tried to run
My homie died and they dissed Maj, that’s why BK ain’t have no luck
Don’t try to pass me Quilly, we only sip him out double cups
Every day we out here on it, all the opps gonna die
Dissin’ cake them, lil shh, was been a goner
That b#tch he lovin’ on, been f#ckin’ me
Every time the southwest block get shot up, n#gg#s fallin’ down in 3
He like “I’m shot, oh I’m shot”, why yall leave him out to bleed?
We been chasin’ chasers, they won’t tell y’all they got speed
Actor rapper tried to slide, yelled out “I’m shot”, he couldn’t breathe
Lil Mu should’ve played football, all them bullets he received
And they n#gg#s gettin’ buried, that’s why they sayin’ they the top seed
I don’t do it for the audience, I just got some real clappers
Old BK ain’t have a chance, should’ve started that wheel faster
Bro shot n#gg#s on the Ave, givin’ sh#t bags, no lil fractures
He been dissin’ us on his #ss, he not even a real factor
Went to dope shows, put her in a chokehold, a b#tch with no
Not on they block, GB orderin’ food, and takin’ photos
Smokin BK, BL
You care about that man on life support, knowin’ that folks told
He just a dyin’ rat to the law, he replied with facts
No denyin’ that, got paperwork, who let him buy your strap?
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