[Intro: Sha Gz]
Grah, grah, like
Grah, it's that Sha Gz n***a
We was just bending through blocks tryna flock out that
Fuck all the fame, n***a



[Chorus: Sha Gz]
I remember them days
We was just bending through blocks tryna flick at the Rey (Baow, baow, baow)
Fuck all the fame, me and bro too deep
He try and spin broad day, bitch, I got my gun
EBK, know my gun do whatever it say (Baow, baow, baow)
And we not gon play
Bitch, I threw mad shots, made that boy run away
Hold on, better pick up the pace (Better pick up the)
Like, bitch, get the fuck out my way (Get the fuck out my)
Like, he try to push up on-
Bet I back out this gun and he'll run on his bae
Why you running? Put the beam on his face (Put the beam on his face)
Watch him run like he race
He keep running, think he need a break
Brodie like RJ when he in a-


[Verse 1: Sha Gz, Jay Hound]
Bet I flock, make that boy hit the floor
On the bros, n***as know what I'm on
I'm gon blitz, bitch you know I get em gone
Like, bitch, I'm at the door
Put the G to his head, word to my dead, I bet I up it, throw all em
Like, any n***a move wock, he getting shot, n***a, we could play ball
He didn't [?], put the G to his jaw
Bitch, I'mma up it, not showing remorse
Bitch, I got the drop
We gon send that boy up to the lord
Like, I got my knock, it's holding 50
I bet that I flick on them all
(Like, I got my knock, it's holding 50, I bet that I flick on them all, Grah, grah, boom)



[Verse 2: Jay Hound, Jay5ive]
My-my ooter do walkups
Brodie be making me proud
I know a ooter who stand over n***as for thinking they bigger than n***as around
We on that block, making it loud
Walk down gang, still free Dae Hound
Movin with power, bro on that block, he moving like a ghost, he think he Tommy now
(TTGz do)
Out-Outside, I was chasing the check
I had to get it, but I had my gun on me, walking around because I couldn't be next
I got my G2 right in my Tech, and he could die just for taking a breath
N***as couldn't be me, he woulda folded in the situation tryna walk in my steps
(Tryna walk in my, like)
Got new n***as tryna ask for a favor
Green on my body, I'm playing like Tatum
My young ooter tryna get his name up
It was nighttime, bro tryna graze em (Like)
Back out my clip, lets give that boy a taper (Baow, baow)
Red dot, bro, you better not chase em (Grah, grah, grah, boom)


[Verse 3: Jay5ive]
Put the gun to his neck
I'm patting him down, word to bro, I'm the one who put slime in that [?]
How the fuck is he Jet? I'm calling up Ra
Word to bro, we're tryna find out like who does he fly with?
Had problems with sex, I'm really the type to go make my lil man go and slide with my side bitch
On that block with my gun
Like I had to slide by my doley cuz bro said he wasn't driving
Like, I think that I'm bugging, bro, I'm wilding
Go through her phone, what the fuck is she hiding?
Bitch is not using her head
She think that she got one, on bro, she ain't think that she dying
Put the beam on his back while I'm firing
Blue lights getting closer, like I hear the sirens
Like I gotta get off this block
This shit getting Kelly, forgot I had the [?] right by me
I could talk about scenes that nobody knows
Throw shots, they got low
Wanna chit chat for a ho
They ain't get back for they bros
Bloodie, get back for the O's
Who we smoking? DD's bro
Take the 1 train? I don't know
I don't take trains and get poked
N***as say I get thrown on, n***as trolled
Everytime I got thrown on, made a show
(Screaming Free Nazzy, Free Go)
(Like who did I throw on, Mikey Row)
(Grah, grah, boom)
(Grah, grah, boom)


[Chorus: Sha Gz]
I remember them days
We was just bending through blocks tryna flick at the [?] (Baow, baow, baow)
Fuck all the fame, me and bro too deep
He try and spin broad day, bitch, I got my gun
EBK, know my gun do whatever it say (Baow, baow, baow)
And we not gon play
Bitch, I threw mad shots, made that boy run away
Hold on, better pick up the pace (Better pick up the)
Like, bitch, get the fuck out my way (Get the fuck out my)
Like, he try to push up on-
Bet I back out this gun and he'll run on his bae
Why you running? Put the beam on his face (Put the beam on his face)
Watch him run like he race
He keep running, think he need a break
Brodie like RJ when he in a-