[Intro: Spinabenz & Whoppa Wit Da Choppa]
Gang
Rrrrr
Bitch
Bang
Gang
Big Whop (Drrrt)

[Verse 1: Whoppa Wit Da Choppa]
Ayy, this that Jumpout shit, no, ain't no P4K
This that Fooli', add a K
This that Teki, add a K
This that FeFe, add a K
They caught Peedy, let it spray
They caught G3, let it spray
Terise goin' up like 8
We ain't worried 'bout the opposition
Stop the car and let me out, so I can drop a n***a
That n***a stop, dropped, and rolled when them bullets hit him
We give no fucks 'bout your age, fuck that n***a Bibby
Fuck who ain't fuckin' with me
Five years later, n***as still gettin' popped
We gon' fuckin' kill your ass if you make a song with a opp
Boy, I know you really mad, you fell in love with that thot
My whole gang gave her dick, but you gave that ho a lot
Ayy, bitch, bend it over, make your knees touch your еlbows
We in all black, bitch, we be flyеr than some scarecrows
I ain't smellin' dog, Spinna shoot him in his damn nose
Y'all done fucked up, man, them crackas freed my n***a Rose
[Verse 2: Spinabenz]
Shug on my mind, no time for thinkin', I'm straight spazzin'
Might pull up on they block and let they kinfolk have it
Leek pull up with that yop' and spit that semi-automatic
Know I'm coming right behind you, makin' sure they see a casket
It be me and my lil' murder team, tryna make a murder scene
Everything premeditated, if we go it's first degree
They know I be drillin' shit, ain't no way you ain't heard of me
Catch an opp and flip the clip, then go post up on Evergreen

[Verse 3: Jdot Breezy]
Pull up in a four door, watch me jump out with the stick
They need to free my n***a Drey, so we can slide through the 6
I ain't gotta speak on FeFe, dude know that he a bitch
Rahsta ass from Shannon Ridge, why the fuck he claiming 6?
Y'all go click up with some n***as that ain't never killed shit
Draco split and blow his chest out, know for sure his mans hit
Smoking Netri, where Lil JuJu at? 'Cause I ain't sparing jit
Smoking Dank and 8, damn, Mike should've got hit
Me and Whop, one chop, one Glock, goddamn
N.L.M.B, bitch, I'm bangin' for my mans
KP, Kit Kat, shit splat, oh man
Teki pack, mixed with 35 and Bibby, they're a clan

[Verse 4: Spinabenz]
Three-Five died for Foolio, but he don't really care
FeFe, you act like you love him, but you sittin' right there
Y'all won't swing on Evergreen, but y'all will go spin on the Ave
Stop the car and shoot the driver, it's a fucking blood bath
N***as faking like they on it, but they knowin' where we at
N***a, I'm on every drill, know I'm livin' what I rap
We gon' catch that n***a Charles and put six in his chest
If you really thinkin' smart, you will go and get a vest
2.23 Coby ass and get Felix ass next
La Cracka mama prayin' for him, that n***a supposed to be dead
Old beef don't die fraud, you can be next
Fuck all the opps alive and fuck n***as who dead
[Outro: Spinabenz]
These bitch n***as don't slide
All they do is hide
If they come outside, then they ass gon' die, you heard me?
Shug Nation
Bink gang
Ralo Way
All these fuck n***as gon' die today
If a n***a try it, then a n***a gon' die, you heard me?
You fuck n***as hidin'
Gang
Skrrt