[Intro]
M17
Smoke
Look

[Verse 1]
Let me tell you about my pagans, cuh i swear down their all a joke
Ive got beef wid a man in jail wid a body, all for a bottle of crow
Ive got beef wid a man, caught, sentenced, cuh hes in Westfield stealin phones
And I swear they got a R charge too -

[Interlude]
{SelectaYB pulls the beat up}
Ay its SelectaYB, are you buzzin
Look i told you, exclusive freestyle (yh man)
Ay loose man, your killin it my bro, man (love)
This is big love, love for comin down my bro man
Hit them again man, hit them again, hit them again
M17
Smoke
Ay its SelectaYB, are you buzzin
RIP GB
RIP SK
RIP Latz
Moscow O
Mmmhmmm
Look, Look
[Verse 1]
Let me tell you about my pagans, cuh i swear down its all a joke
Ive got beef wid a man in jail wid a body, all for a bottle of crow
Ive got beef wid a man, caught, sentenced, cuh hes in Westfield stealin phones
And I swear they got a R charge too
Ive got beef wid a pack that lies on tracks, while SnapChats sendin n***s
I can tell how we blam on the 2 , two dot dot blastin
Killys on chargin. slap out your man (?)
And Im violent vicious, and the leng ones find me sweet so i tell the pagans best hide your Mrs
Only run from the cops and pregnant bitches
Dont do hugs n kitc- *kisses his teeth* argh
Only run from the cops and pregnant bitches, hugs n kisses
Get round n complete my mission
The task is simple, i got one vision
On the opp block step n pivot
Look
I juss spent 5 on a wap, man couldt be stupid n put it on a jacket
They talkin wass on tracks , wid a n***a on the field on they dont want to back it
Opp thot from a opp block give me blow when i drivin, she way to ratchet
Man pull up on a 125, wid a elephant trunk, get round n crash it
Tell bro bro aim wid tekkers, he juss tripped, go score, fantastic
017 scored bro, outstanding
And if Pecknarm copped a (?), then i swears theres no one in the league
I can tell you about beefin the B, I can tell you about addin that K to the P, tryna get round, hide n seek
Or i can tell you about days n nights in the T on the floor, tryna flip that re
015, puttin that 6 in the D
016, puttin 1 in a fiend
Look
And my lyrcas boomin, but i still got cats not callin
Cuh their shottin for another trapper
Pull up wid crashers, now all mornin
Ill shut down your OT phone, if im vistin my friend n im findin it borin
Back to the ends, bare guns n borins
Opp block tourins
[Outro]
Loose
Ay its SelectaYB, are you buzzin
Exclusive freestyle man
Ay loose man, big love for that bro man
Big big love for that bro man
Honestly man