[Intro: GMO Stax]
GMO (Drip)
CMO
(Turn me up, Trad)

[Chorus: GMO Stax]
It's some shit that I done did that'll never tell nobody
It's some shit that I done seen, I don't never talk about it
Fuck fightin', bitch, I'm shootin', how you wanna go about it?
N***as local, bitch, we blow, the whole world know about us (GMO)
Wanna lock in with the gang? Then, n***a, go and catch a body
Homicide, homicide, but, n***a, I still'll rob you
Whole city got they thumbs down, bitch, don't worry 'bout it
CMO, only certified n***as still 'round me

[Verse 1: GMO Stax]
GMO, I heard they lookin' for me, it ain't hard to find me
Jumped in headfirst, they would've let me die, I started drawin'
Same n***as say they love you be the ones who really lyin'
When I was down on my lowеst, they ain't even comе around
When I was down in my lowest, they ain't even hold the chop
And no bad blood, 'cause if they need me, I still got 'em (I still got 'em)
I don't give a fuck how long it take, ain't shit slidin'
It's some n***as played a couple years ago, they still dyin'

[Chorus: GMO Stax]
It's some shit that I done did that'll never tell nobody
It's some shit that I done seen, I don't never talk about it
Fuck fightin', bitch, I'm shootin', how you wanna go about it?
N***as local, bitch, we blow, the whole world know about us (GMO)
Wanna lock in with the gang? Then, n***a, go and catch a body
Homicide, homicide, but, n***a, I still'll rob you
Whole city got they thumbs down, bitch, don't worry 'bout it
CMO, only certified n***as still 'round me
[Verse 2: BIG30]
It's CMO, pussy chopper, mafia manga
Cannot miss opp n***as, certified members only
You hear that Glock blrrt, drop that gun, get to runnin'
Too late to call your manman, these n***as all in our moment
Mama, noose can hit his ass with that hunnid
The trauma of sendin' war, I sent a n***a homeless
And I keep it on me, thirty round, fifty shots or better (Blrrt, blrrt)
I let it out wherever (Blrrt), ridin' C whatever weather (Blrrt, blrrt)
N***a play with 30, never (Never), buy a couple Berettas
We cuttin' fingers off snitchin', bangin' up three letters
Choppa Gang forever, we gon' kill him, we gon' die together
Knock shit off, stay on the scene, my killers so clever
BIG30 the devil, they can't fuck with me on any level
I'm in the double R with CG on the season level
Choppa Gang with TMO, like play with me, 'cause, n***a, that's my brother
And we don't stroke a n***a, he called my mama his mama

[Outro: BIG30]
Blrrt, blrrt