DCG BROTHERS
Stomp
[Intro: DCG Bsavv]
(Ayy, Tr3asy, turn me up)
Jump
(Uh) Jump
(Uh, uh) Jump
(Uh, uh)

[Chorus: DCG Bsavv]
Uh, when that n***a move, boy, you better stomp, uh (Stomp)
Jump when I say, "Jump" (Jump)
We stomp us a n***a and left out the front
My n***as gon' step whenever I stomp, jump
We stuff shit in a blunt
We kickin' his ass like we finna punt
My n***as get wild and they get crunk
March on the opps, one bout, one gun, stomp
N***a, I feel like Trump, I get kicked out wherever I come
I come to the hood, they call me the one
Bitch, you better step like you 600, stomp
My n***as really be gunnin'
Screenshot picturеs of n***as in comments
I fuckin' this bitch and stretchin' her button
I'm makin' my way, lil' n***a, I'm comin', jump

[Verse 1: DCG Shun]
Soon as hе scream out, "Hut," bitch, we gon' bust and they start runnin' (Bah, bah)
Whenever they call, they know I be comin'
That Glock go flrr, that bitch got a button, stomp
We leave n***as with assumptions
You got the ball, boy, you better not fumble (Fumble, fumble)
If you hit the floor, this bitch'll start stutterin'
I'll hit you, your cousin and brother, jump
You got a gun, why you uppin' it? (Uppin' it, uppin' it)
N***as be soft, talk and tustlin' (Soft and)
I don't go outside, just know that I'm bustin it
They thought it was funny, I kept on hustlin', uh
I tryna hop in that Cullinan (Cullinan)
I wanna fuck on you and your buddy (Your buddy)
Told her hop in and she start suckin' it
If you want money, then, bitch, I ain't touchin' it, stomp (Woo, woo)
I gotta get this lil' beat on, you ever been shootin' at n***as like B-roll?
Your ass a rookie, you brickin' from free throw
I'm goin' up and it's givin' them heat strokes, uh (Ha, ha)
My homie 'nem still doin blue-fives (Okay)
"I don't got a gun," my n***a, come get mine (Yeah)
Gunna and Drummer, they still in my top give
My opps faker than n***as with SI's (Bah, bah, bah)
We still walk in and swipin' at Best Buy (Yeah)
6 be shootin' the fifty with one eye (Bah, bah, yeah)
Spank be fresh, that's my lil' fat guy
Almost died, good luck on the next try (Okay)
I'm still gettin' pussy just off of my neck tat
No nine lives, bitch, even them cats die
I want the Track', but I wanna test drive
I'm off the Percs, I'm lookin' like Lefteye (Yeah)
[Chorus: DCG Bsavv & G Herbo]
Uh, when that n***a move, boy, you better stomp, uh (Stomp)
Jump when I say, "Jump" (Jump)
We stomp us a n***a and left out the front
My n***as gon' step whenever I stomp, jump
We stuff shit in a blunt
We kickin' his ass like we finna punt
My n***as get wild and they get crunk
March on the opps, one bout, one gun, stomp
N***a, I feel like Trump, I get kicked out wherever I come
I come to the hood, they call me "The One"
Bitch, you better step like you 600, stomp
My n***as really be gunnin'
Screenshot pictures of n***as in comments
I fuckin' this bitch and stretchin' her button
I'm makin' my way, lil' n***a, I'm comin', jump (Go, ayy, okay)

[Verse 2: G Herbo]
They know they see us, better run
That ain't no guitar, bitch, it's a drum (Brr)
Way before hip-hop, we use to flip opps
Swerv' don't lip box, you'll get zip locked (And you know that)
I'm in the trenches comfortable, rockin' flip-flops (Rockin' flip-flops)
Dash in the coupe with my ho, she on TikTok (Yeah)
Bitches love me, I love top, make her lips lock (Ayy)
Blessed, so my son "Essex," it's R.I.P. Roc, uh (Phew)
Forty Glock, I step, stomp
Shoot this bitch like Steph, uh
Treat my opps like photos, dump
Pussy, where your bro go? Slumped
Iced out all my logos (G Herbo)
Diamonds jump like pogos (Like pogos)
I don't care where no ho go (Fuck her)
Blackout, just see roho (DY Krazy, bah)
I'm in L.A., I don't do no ho (Yeah)
I buy foreigns and buy four more (You know that)
Money pourin', shit get borin' (You know that)
Couple mill' just off tourin' (You know that)
We be shootin' and we scorin'
I'm in Louis, Saint Laurent
I go up while you snorin'
We go up when we warin' (Ayy)
Shotty buck, get fucked up, get ripped up, now he torn (R.I.P.)
If it's beef, n***as die, he alive, now he corn (A vegetable)
Call us elastic, bitch, we stretchin' you
We smokin' your ass and whoever next to you
We burn him alive and cut off his testicles
Bury him half, they couldn't find the rest of you
[Chorus: DCG Bsavv]
Uh, when that n***a move, boy, you better stomp, uh (Stomp)
Jump when I say, "Jump" (Jump)
We stomp us a n***a and left out the front
My n***as gon' step whenever I stomp, jump
We stuff shit in a blunt
We kickin' his ass like we finna punt
My n***as get wild and they get crunk
March on the opps, one bout, one gun, stomp
N***a, I feel like Trump, I get kicked out wherever I come
I come to the hood, they call me the one
Bitch, you better step like you 600, stomp
My n***as really be gunnin'
Screenshot pictures of n***as in comments
I fuckin' this bitch and stretchin' her button
I'm makin' my way, lil' n***a, I'm comin', jump

[Outro: DCG Bsavv]
Jump
Uh, Jump
Uh, uh, jump