Set Da Trend
EOS
[Intro: Dougie B]
E fuckin' Wok, you know the vibes
Free me, free PJ, you know the vibes, like
Big Sev', n***as know what we do, like
N***as will be home, fuck the opps, n***as is wack, like
Gangster, like
Ah
(Bro, what are you talking about? Sayiah made this beat)
Hah

[Verse 1: Yagi B & Set Da Trend]
Said what he said, ain't no takin' it back (At all)
Two deep, no V, two straps (Uh-huh)
Brodie on timin', like, fuck all the chat
Tell me where the fuck these n***as at? (Where they at?)
Diss JB, I ain't tryna relax (At all)
Send the E to leave him if he lack (What?)
When you walkin', gotta watch your back (Gotta what?)
Always talkin', Dee, that boy a rat (What?)
Ten plus hitters with me, I ain't change up (At all)
Only difference, I just got my change up (I did)
Blazin' for Marky, I'm givin' out face shots (Uh-huh)
That's for any n***a tryna play hot (Grrah, grrah)
Brodie be itchin' to spin on they side (Grrah, grrah)
Like a kid when you tell 'em it's playtime (Grrah, grrah)
What, what?
Like a kid when you tell 'em it's playtime (Look, look)
[Verse 2: Set Da Trend]
I call treesh, you get rocked like a baby
Henny for Lenny and butter for JB (Damn)
Keep a G-Lock, it came with no safety (Like, grrah)
Throw up an O, you know I'ma drop it (I'ma drop that shit)
How you 'ootin', you don't got no knocker? (Like what?)
I ain't smokin' on Caine, 'cause that n***a block work (He block work)
I can't wait 'til I run into Blockwork (Like what?)
I'ma run up, turn him into block work (Grrah)

[Verse 3: Dougie B & Yagi B]
Wonder why n***as thinkin' they 50 (Ah; 50)
Still ain't get back and I'm dancin' like Diddy (Diddy)
Different breed, like who fuckin' with me? (Like, who really—)
Catch Keem, don't need me a sitchy (I don't need me a—)
Beam on his back, ain't no runnin' like Ricky (Ain't no runnin' like—)
I might shoot up the party, I spot me a silly (I spot me a—)
Got a baddie, she get it and take it like Nicki (Grrah, grrah; take it like—)
I do like Cardi, but shorty too mixy (Grrah, grrah)
Shorty-shorty, she buggin', she makin' it jiggle
Ain't no drivin' the boat, tell her pop her a Skittle
I-I see these bullets, gon' fuck up his mental
For JB, I'm ballin', but I never dribbled
Spot an O and I'm on 'em, call me Yagi Wickum (Gang, gang)

[Verse 4: Set Da Trend]
Shot to his face, give him a concussion (Like, grrah)
Can't go like Keem, got hit in his muffin (You got hit in your māthā)
Think I'm pussy, I ain't with the bluffin' (Pussy)
Nas with the .40, you know he gon' dust 'em (Baow)
Pop me a Perky, like Pop, we gon' rush 'em (Like what?)
Smokin' on JB come with repercussions (Like, grrah)
Know we on, but we still gon' bust 'em (Baow)
You ain't spin my block, stop bluffin' (Stop what?)
Hop in the Wraith, see the stars, she bustin' (See the stars)
[Verse 5: Yagi B, Set Da Trend & Dougie B]
If it's up, then it's stuck, we ain't deadin' shit
Lost JB to the streets, I been wreckin' shit (I been what?)
Watch what you say, you could die for some petty shit (For some what?)
Pourin' fours on four, on no medicine (Like what?)
Got my dog for this war, I'm a veteran (Like what?)
Spin while I'm outside, I bet he won't spin again (Like)
Kill a killer, I bet he won't kill again (Like what?)
Pop me a Perky, it boost my adrenaline (Grrah, grrah)

[Bridge: Dougie B]
EOS, Isis see 'em
I'm spinnin' through, we just gon' cause 'em crisis (Grrah, grrah)
All Os, Isis (All Os shot)
Big EBK, we not doin' no fightin' (Grrah, grrah)

[Verse 6: Set Da Trend & Dougie B]
B-bullets start hittin', they harder then Tyson (Grrah, grrah)
Drippin' so much and it spread like a virus (Grrah, grrah)
Say you want smoke, then it's cool, we can light it
Feds on my ass, hope I don't get indicted
Dougie the Makk, he gon' get it (He gon' take it; he gon' what?)
Yagi B on the road to the riches (Like what?)
You a hitter, but you never hit shit (What?)
Pour me a pint, this shit got me pissin'
Throw up the O, get an O in your back like Tatum
Know he not Trendy, I fade him (Grrah, grrah)
E in the cut, totin' on a, uh (What?)
No, I don't need him, but he still a G.O.A.T. (Grrah, grrah)
Fell in love with the nine, with the lemon squeeze (With the what?)
Said she fallin' in love with my remedy (My remedy)
In the streets, I'ma keep the same energy (Yeah)
Ten toes, I ain't never folded (At all)
If that n***a snitchin', then he gotta go (Gotta go)
And it's still free Mo, movin' all these loads (Like what?)
And I'm get back gang, I'll take your soul (Like, grrah)
You know that I'm 'bout it, I ain't gotta show, pussy (At all)
[Outro: Set Da Trend]
And you know that I'm 'bout it, I ain't gotta show