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[Verse: Polo G & TrenchBaby]
My lil n***a want [?] killed like Mortal Kombat
Get over here finish him, them hollows keep on hitting him
With no remorse they blickin' em' like fuck my opps I'm sick of em'
If they bring the GDs through the door then let my killers in
Catch a n***a throwing up the folks don't do that shit again
Shots fired, a lot of gun smoke every time them hitters spin
I stay reminiscent 'bout them members like remember when (Uh, uh, uh, uh)

[Verse: TrenchBaby]
Lil' DM hard body, already told 'em ain't no passin' up, uh
Bookie spot 'em, got 'еm, he blitz a block like he on Maddеn, uh
Switch on the back of the Drac', we fan the crowd, then ask what happened, uh
Cap' he been relaxin', Trench on X, he's like, "What's crackin'?"
And that bitch ain't wanna fuck back then, now she give up her number, uh (Her number)
ReRock Gang, young thugs, and we get slime like we know Gunna, uh (Slatt)
With my soldiers in that field, they throwin' bullets, Jay Cutler, uh
Me and Cap' like Westbrook and K.D. back on the Thunder
I fuck slime back, Brick, he kick shit off just like we punters, uh
Four, it came with a switch, that bitch gon' sing like Stevie Wonder, uh
Lamp out on they block, then catch a B like Jimmy Butler, uh
Graah, graah, blatt, blatt, that switch put him right under, uh