[Intro: Jay Hound]
Grrah, grrah, boom, n***a
Right hand broke, so I threw with my—
Right hand broke, so I threw with my left
I was just, bro, we on the S—
Lookin' for—
He already dead (Ayy, Nxxre)
Like, on my bro
Damn, grrah, grrah, boom, n***a
Lookin' for Nazzy, he already—
Like, flock, flock
We on the—
We on the Sev
Word to bro
We on the Sev

[Chorus: Jay Hound]
I was just posted, we on the Sev (We on the)
Lookin' for Nazzy, he already dead (Grrah, grrah, boom)
Bent through the block (Huh), all he seen was a dread (Like)
He tried to spin, peeped him, fled (Peeped him, flеd)
Bet you these hollows put him to thе— (Put him to the—)
Bet you these hollows put him to the test (Like, word to bro)
He movin' stally, put him in check (Put him in, like)
Oh, he movin' sleepy, put him to rest (Like, put him to rest)
Right hand broke, so I threw with my— (Like)
Ain't had no V, I was takin' them steps (Like, like)
I'm in the field, I ain't wearin' no vest (Grrah, grrah)
Me and bro two deep, we was troopin' through Lex (TTGz do hits)
Lil' baddie, she makin' a mess (She makin' a mess)
She in the spot tryna pull up her dress (Tryna pull up her, like)
I'm off the drink, think it fuck with my head
[Bridge: Jay Hound]
Grrah, grrah, boom
I'm off the d—
Think it fuck with my—
Think it fuck with my head
Word to bro

[Verse 1: NazGPG]
I'm outside, like, who wanna go meet they maker?
Keep a G by my side
He try to push up, I bet you nobody gon' save him
Nobody gon' save him
Bro, throw like you play for the Raiders
He tryna get low, I'ma chase him
Masked up, I was movin' like Jason
If you want me to slide, just send me your location
I bet you I pull up with no hesitation
Bro got some dead opps, they in rotation
Damo the n***a I'm facin'
I-I start spinnin' by my doley
I gotta move tact 'cause everybody know me
Bro get to flickin', ootin' like he—
Bro get to flickin', ootin' like Ginobli
I'm on the Courts, I'm tryna catch an OG
Word to bro, I be buggin' for Tony
[Verse 2: Jay5ive]
They like, "5ive, you buggin', that's brodie"
Why you keep tryna flick on the crodie?
I bent through blocks with no team on my doley
I'm off the Perc', almost flicked on my Rollie
I'm on Eastside, I'm on go with my homies
Since the day I was born, I ain't care 'bout no police
Like, do you wanna see how I bend with this gun?
Ain't no pushin' on Dot, is you dumb?
Said it before, but they ain't hearin' none
Catch me a opp, put that boy in a trunk
I got the beam on his back if he run
I throw a shot at that bitch with her son
Questions, you cannot ask where I'm from
Lil' bro tryna act like he flockin' for somethin'
Oh, she tryna line me, red dot on her bun
There's no way she could get me, I back out this drum
He lost his life 'cause he kept tryna play
N***a, this not GTA
If shots gettin' thrown and every block is spun
That's word to my deads, all the guys will be great
We gon' get indicted if we stay at this rate
He jackin' my Jet, shit, that n***a a plate
The D's on my ass, brodie, step off the brakes
I'ma start throwin' shots if 'Dot say he ain't gang
We start flarin', brodie insane
Like, I do the race like my name was Tay-K
If Naz throwin' five, then I'm throwin' ten
So n***as better pay attention to Jay
I do a hit, then I get on a plane
I feel like Edot, I'm goin' through pain
I know the hail for that shit wouldn't rain
DudeyLo, if you missin', put pole to your brain
[Chorus: Jay Hound]
I was just posted, we on the Sev
Lookin' for Nazzy, he already dead
Bent through the block, all he seen was a dread
He tried to spin, peeped him, fled
Bet you these hollows put him to the—
Bet you these hollows put him to the test
He movin' stally, put him in check
Oh, he movin' sleepy, put him to rest
Right hand broke, so I threw with my—
Ain't had no V, I was takin' them steps
I'm in the field, I ain't wearin' no vest
Me and bro two deep, we was troopin' through Lex
Lil' baddie, she makin' a mess
She in the spot tryna pull up her dress (Ayy, Nxxre)
I'm off the drink, think it fuck with my head