[Chorus: C-Hii Wvttz]
N***as know that we lurkin' to boom , like
I see a Gz we clearin' that room (Grra Grra Boom)
Near that strip told bro let two
Like, n***As be feenin' to itch on my mood
Like, He in the field get removed
Been feenin' n' itchin' to up me a tool (Grrrrt)
And these n***as don't set no shots, don't tote no Glocks
N***a that shit ain't cool
They like "C-Hii , like . why you so cruel?"
These dead opp n***as really givin' me fuel
They don't know what the fuck I gotta do
His mans on the chain and we taking that jewel
Goin' out like Matt I refuse
Don't got my gun he gon' die by abuse , gang
Don't got my gun hе gon' die by abuse
[Verse 2: Stunna]
Gotti we gon' havе to take a trip
For my cuzzy we gon' empty clips
See his mother then she gettin' hit
Glock too big can't fit on my hip (Stupid)
[?] got 12 , caught shit with the stick
For my crips so you know I'mma clip
[Verse 3: C-Hii Wvttz]
You get shot for walking with ya bitch, like
Knocka shoot hard these shoot hollow tips
Caught him lackin' now he runnin' Rick , like
Beam on his gun know Stunna won't miss (gang gang gang)
Smokin' Lotti he restin' in piss, like
We catch a opp broad day , gon' blitz
[Verse 4: Set Da Trend]
Five shots gon' flock out they room
Smokin' on dummy right out of his tomb
Houdini a rat, he got thinkin' it's cool
Now I show him , bet he make the news
I be sippin' wocky this not juice
I'm like bishop bitch I got the cheats
[Verse 5: Set Da Trend and Stunna ]
If she from the T's she get left by the pool
Baddie eatin' love the way she chew
Pop a percy fuck her till it's noon
Beat her walls , I fuck her till she loose
[Chorus/Outro : C-Hii Wvttz]
N***as know that we lurkin' to boom , like
I see a Gz we clearin' that room (Grra Grra Boom)
Near that strip told bro let two
Like, N***as be feenin' to itch on my mood
Like, He in the field get removed
Been feenin' n' itchin' to up me a tool (Grrrrt)
And these n***as don't set no shots, don't tote no Glocks
N***a that shit ain't cool
They like "C-Hii , like . why you so cruel?"
These dead opp n***as really givin' me fuel
They don't know what the fuck I gotta do
His mans on the chain and we taking that jewelGoin' out like Matt I refuse
Don't got my gun he gon' die by abuse , gang
Don't got my gun he gon' die by abuse
Grra Grra