[Verse 1: TG Crippy]
Buggin' out, we was wildin'
Free my n***as that's stuck on the island
Don't got no time for no bitch moving childish
You gon up it on me? boy I doubt it
They just chatting they not really bout
She want me to fuck I'm in and I'm out it
I'm with Huntaa
So if you try to run up
I put that on bro that you done up
Me and Kenzo outside till the sun up
We just tryna stack up fo the summa
Who really riding? I sit there and wonder
Lot of n***as might be undercover
So I'm watching I'm just plotting
Every move I make these n***as watching
So I gotta keep a pocket rocket
Pls don't run up on me ima flock it
Lay em down like a carpet
I'm da n***a you don't wanna start with
Tg Crippy that boy really heartless
Ion care ima make it regardless
We gon see who gon makе it the farthest
Smoking Kather its hitting thе hardest (Kather)
Baby jet you really retared (Dubski)
You a kid and you Neva did shit
If I catch you in traffic I won't even clap you I'll give u a wedgie you lil kid
Yall n***as be capping like what happened n***a I saw the whole vid
Why ya n***as be rapping and ya capping n***as know that they don't spin
Tryna spin and we floccin the whole whip
Why you talk on the net you don't know shit
[Verse 2: Kenzo Balla]
Up this knocker I ain't dropping it
If I spot em then I'm flocking it
Spinning and lurking looking for the opposites
N***as be working with feds on sum cop shit
We them niccas that's making it happen
Drippy Dior and Amiri the Fashion
Ima up this shit and get to clapping
I keep a sitchy Ian with the lacking
We make movies but we never acting
N***as ain't doing shit this n***as capping
Oh he dissing fuck up we gon pack em
Chops out all my n***as (?) do packing
We do shit that they never could do
You fuck with the opps, then you getting it too
Couple n***as got put in the news
For trying to diss when they went to the stu'
He was dissing now that boy a memory
I'm MB i jack this shit heavily (Ewok)
I put on what the fuck is they tellin me?
Bitch it's 5th to the Sev where the members be
I'm with TG, i'm with Rayy
Looking for opps to put them in their place
That shit (?) on my ways
So i spin through the 8th then i spin through the gates
Smoking Mexi, to the face
They talk on my block, but never did a thing
Shit get heavy, on the game
Yo run up on me, then i'm letting it flame
Moving suspicious? I'm letting it flock
N***a glad they ain't spinning my block
You an opp, i ain't letting you rock
I won't be satisfied till that n***a drop
Lotti, Dubski all in a spliff
Rah Rah, AJ slumped in a whip
N***a know that we been bugging and shit
When i walk in the party, It's (?) on my hip
Country, Lilah got hit in they shit
Von, Nick that's 2 dead blixks
Lotta n***as got took of the list
If it's up and it's stuck i don't care if it's lit like
[Verse 3: Rayy Balla]
Fuck the opps they never on shit
Still slide in the V, smoking Mex' in the whip (Smoking Mex in the whip)
He got hit left him dead in the whip
We could talk bout the rest they got left in the strip
Lou, Von left on the strip
Dubski, Lotti left on the strip
Stupid bitch Lilah got left in the crib and that's not even it we still spinning this shit
Pass it to TG he taking that risk if you run better pray to God that you don't trip
Trynna hit a Vato in his shit
Kenzo bugging he letting off 2 when we spin
Every opp shot, n***a suck my dick
When you run into me better (?) you got grip
Too many opps out here lying and shit
When they really the ones out here dying and shit
Run up on me imma fire and shit
Sell a n***a (?) and shit
Of the percs we like "Who dat?" you better get back before TG start flocking
Smoke on JB now bodies is dropping
(?)
Feeling (?) n***a imma flock it
I'm trynna hit a drilly in his nugging

[Verse 4: Huntaa]
They let [?] cuz i'm back in the town
One false move then i'm backing you down
They keep dying (?) in the ground
Spot a Vato he get packed out the bounds
Dubs brains was straight to the ground
Dumb lil n***a should've stayed in the ground
Rah brains stayed on the seat
Both lil n***as was dead on the scene (Rah Rah)
We them demons that walk up on feet
Hang up the window and talk on a [?]
Don't believe me then pull up and see
4,5 bugging [?] released
Pick the opp and spin through they block
We still shooter [?] out here click till he drop
I've been finished lookin' for the opps
When bro is not finished lookin for the opps
I don't listen totin on this chop
They told me to chill bitch i know how i rock
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