[Intro: 22Gz]
Gang
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Y'all already know how I'm rocking man, free all them guys man
RIP my n***as, gang shit (Glrrt)
RIP Rich Flock, RIP Red
Free them guys man, free Ry man
Free them guys
Eli Manning
Gang
[Verse 1: 22Gz]
It's the flock from the 8, we tote .40s and 8s, you get boomed with that (B-boom)
Better stay in yo' lane, 'cause them hollows'll make yo' medulla crack
Ain't no shootin' back, if we spot 'em, pull up and them bullets clap
These n***as stay sayin' that they spin, but my n***as be doin' that (Skrrt)
Call up Dom, now he doin' that
Quick to let him spin blocks with the Rugers packed (Spin that block)
We gon' have a safe flight (Safe flight)
Just scored on opposition, my n***as, we take lives (B-boom)
When it's heated, take [?], lil' bro with the squeezer, .40 with the red light (Glrrrt)
Dead man on sight, when some hollows get to rippin', he see what the lead like
Get him down or lay down (Man down)
Bring them shooters out the cut, and you gon' hear them K sounds (Boom-boom)
Yeah my n***as spray rounds, all these fuckin' 20 [?] like to spray [?]
We ain't scared, we chase down (Chase down)
If we got more than mentioned, on me, it's lay down (Blrrt)
Rocky hit his face, ouch
Got sliced for a nick, we jus see tape down (B-boom)
My name is 22, do hits on my dolie
Pull up, we flockin', get dropped in the mornin' (Glrrt)
Back to the block, we smoke dope off the iron
Gang
[Bridge: 22Gz & Zanotti]
Yeah whole lotta gang shit
So bored I'm jus' rent free
Gang
Let me pass it on to my lil bros Zanotti man, talk to 'em n***as man, talk that talk
You know how we rock, gang, gang, gang shit only man, glrrrt
Flock the whole shit
[Verse 2: Zanotti]
It's Zanotti, you know where to find me, where Glocks and rugers clap (B-boom)
On the H, and we throw up the rakes, and grimy where the shooters at (Glrrt)
They don't know what to do with that, they gon' roll up and get they medulla cracked
Pull up, suavee, catch 'em in the wrong way, ain't letting on [?], 'cause im in the pass (Boom)
'Cause I'm gettin' cash, and my n***as gon' know when this shit gon' last
And my n***a don't know how much time we have
Everything that I do, mean this shit gon' spaz
Headshot, and my n***as movin' stray rounds (Boom)
And his mans on my back, say he gon' spray ground
Better duck, me and 22 in the cut (B-boom)
Ain't nobody makin' sounds, we some hot heads (Glrrrt)
Get this money and riches, is what my pops said
Fuck what the opps said
Middle finger too the heads, pull 'em, drop dead (Man down)
Hit 'em with the [?], this is what the Glock said (Bo-boom)
[Outro: Zanotti]
Gang, glrrrrt
Bah ahaha