[Intro: Edai Gunz]
RPT
Gang (Run that up, Rico)
Grrt, boom, boom

[Verse 1: Edai Gunz]
Jack the opps, his life, we take it
Run down, get fried like bacon
Chop up your body then we send it to Haitians
No ambulance 'cause it ain't no patients (Grrt, boom)
We leave you dead, n***a
Flat line, death bed, n***a
Said I was walking with cops? You know I was not
Can't wait to see you head-to-head, n***a
Let's talk the facts
Ty Benji died, he ain't comin back
Beefing with us, you get turned to a pack
Cin Munna got stabbed, he ain't tryna get back (Grrt, boom)
We in the field, no lackin' (Gang)
Bro throw like the Green Bay Packers
He YGK and you just gotta cap him
I ain't shootin' from three, I'm comin' in for the basket
You keep sayin my name, just know Edai Gunz got aim (Grrt)
And I won't miss, I'm a beast you can't tame
He got no pole, brodie, up that flame (Grrt, boom)
'Cause now we got new opps
Say my name, that just might get you shot
Lotto thirty, almost fell, he know my bop
And we still OYK, we cannot stop (RPT)
I know Rah Rah gon' fix 'em
Yo, that's B-Lovee? TMac, hop out and blitz 'em
It's a couple opps that I might stab ya sister
Ty Benji, Marky, you know in my system
When we hop out, better lay low
This ain't no forty, bitch, this is a Draco (Draco)
Spin the six-third and we lookin' for Jo (Jo)
RPT playing with guns like this Halo (Halo)
But how can I stop?
Opp treesha, and she givin' us mop
Drivin' a boat, and she move like a thot
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[Verse 2: DThang]
Shorty she jackin the gz she holding the chop she driving the boat
We told the third link up they get back when sin got poked
And we spinnin they rey side and we got two v's and we looking for sos
Lil Mali ran rick on his bro
He didn't look back when his brother
And im with gz moving vicious
Hop out if he moving suspicious
Told Lotti fall back ima clip him
If i don't T Dot gon get em
YGK this and YGK that yall never laid hands on gunna
Pull up n***a hot like the summer
Shorty a thot she fuck me and D Stunna
We don't do the link ups
We score they hide run up shots fired tell them n***as keep up
Gang Gang Gang
She a fuckin thotty
T Dot go first Edai he second pass her off to Lotti
Gang Gang Gang

[Verse 3: T Mac]
Lil treesh gon fuck off the migos
Pass her to Edai he gon heat throw
2-3 shots like a free throw
Empty the clip [?] the Glock and i reload
How can i lack i got jackie
Squeeze on the trigger that sound make me happy
Jamal you was fienin to dap me
Remembered YGK so i upped it and blast it
Don't trip get put in a casket
Yo shooter can't shoot if he play for the mavericks
If i don't got the pole then i [?]
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[Verse 4: T Dot]
Saw a opp and im backing out the grip
38 so ain't no runnin rick
Big gun with a different type of kick
One in store with like 15 in the clip
I told bro just pass me the knocka
Spin through the bridge and we shootin up [?]
On the net they be talking some nonsense
You spinnin my block then im making your car flip
OYK see the shit yall done started
Me and my gunz yeah we [?] and retarded
[?] pic and im shootin like harden
Don't fuck around and get wet like a garden
Bitch pass me the yerky
I'm off a hit and I'm still movin' sturdy
DThang wit' me and he movin' real purgy
Lotti with me and he gone off a 30