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...Wait, he got hit in his brain
N***a Notti got poked in a train, he got poked (Notti)
Like, what the fuck? These n***as got me hot (They got me hot)
Who the fuck from the 5? Y'all shot
John Glo got hit in his top
And we 5th to the Sev, so we ride 'round block
Have a bad bitch line up a opp and it's mission complete his body drop
Knockers on knockers, bitch, we got alot
And they know what the Flockas do up on they block
When I catch Sha Gz, I'ma do him like Beans (Like, what?)
Two to his head and like one to his [?]
AJ died in the V, that's mean
Big knock, [?] beam all green
On the opps, we donе made mad scenes
Wе done had n***as runnin', duckin' out up V's
Die 4, catch a Vato, we gon' do 'em green
We gon' show 'em how [?]
Poppa, Notti, Lotti, Dummy
All of them n***as got poked in they tummy
I be laughin', shit too funny
Better get you a knock 'cause this shit gettin' ugly
What the [?] clutchin'? (Like, what?)
We gon' show 'em who really be buggin'
Big knocks in the V, let's spin through Douglass
Head tap, give [?] a concussion
Man, I swear I'm the face of this shit (I am)
This my year, yeah, I'm takin' this shit
If it get lit, then I'm takin' that risk
He was dissin' my block, now it's his in a spliff
It's a whole lotta shots at they strip (Like, what?)
Why the fuck [?] claimin' the 5th?
Go, Rayy, leave his brains on the strip
On the 8 with my chop', I'm just prayin' they slip, like (Ah)
[Verse 2: Rayy Balla]
Like, first off, I'ma start it like this
If you droppin' my shit, guarantee you get hit
Spin through, hop out, hit him in his shit
N***as runnin' and duckin', but I never missed
Ayy, Kenzo, pass off, let me get the assist
Spinnin' and spinnin' 'til they on this list
Too many opps gettin' took right off the list
Walk down, let's spin through the Mitch'