First things first- I heard 750 in they fucking song
IM with the pop n IM with the bending blocks
We could do it all day long
We are not a gang
Fuck the fame real killers put in pain
How think i got my name?
K double O D dumping a for aim
The blixkys done started some shit
You not the real six so get off his dick
Backpack over after this
Do a hit in the V
Hit the bump then sell a whip (dummy!)
Fake n***as wearing fake shit
Run up on Nas with the K Clip
Told my n***as on the rock if they see a folk
Make sure they leave his face split
Death come in 3s
This for Nas six-o and 22gz
Dropping rakes ducking ds
Scooped his bitch shawty fucked up her knees
Xans in my system [?] on my blunt
I ain’t passing this girl what you
Riding in the six
All black tint
Car clouded cuz i just smoked a zip
Hold Up, Stop it
A big duffle almost dropped
Hold up stop it
Fess me up you getting shot bitch
We spin spin them blocks if he ain’t [?] that boy a opp
For sure son fuck with cops
Ya mans got this ya mans got that
Little n***a shut the fuck up
What did you do? Did you hit my block with ya gun tucked
No free bando black free locs free [?] free tone blood fuck with some hats
Real n***aas gotta put them in the track
This for the floss y’all n***as not wooing please stop jacking the movement
Dump reload if he a scammer wwe straight snatching his cubans
U not from the Ville you not from O Hill
Or the ten [?]
I bet somebody gonna die
If i put the locks on the drill
Shooters rulers mission uber’s
Did all with the looters
THis shit is all facts i’m spitting this ain’t no rumor
Kidnap a top opp, another folk in my trunk
Kidnap a top opp
BOY that’s three for the moth
IN the Field with a glizzy
THe Blixky’s gone lose a kidney
Just to let y’all n***as kno
All my n***as getting busy
Dummy
It’s sticky for the blicky n***as kno how we coming- FOA!