[Verse 1: Envy Caine]
In the Billy drum Gotta
Keep the glizzy tuck we throw Drizzy's sticky bunch
Of blixkys dumb, Spice a drippy Folks Too shiggie
30's hit em up
Spark a noggin hop out flocking they can't pick em up
These scammer's be fronting cuben's are rolling they be faking these bitches ain't working
Before em in the floss the swerving is going the purge in the morning we lurkin
Got the sour clip in the trap bag real top opp free Mad Max
Those tool's dirty had to stash that shot a bamin n***a with my gun strap
Polo's keep trying to Indite us the floss keep [?] Crippy's ain't keeping up (ha) still smoking like milly and Kapo Jump back with shiesty and grab it go beat it up
We still spining in [?] Suburban's The Blixky's the rugars is a way to ride
Evеry Crip gotta sticky if he moving twirling drop body's on caine's side

[Verse 2: Nas Blixky]
Got somе preps now im sipping that kayak in the vile we get mad smacked The Blixky's are shooting at apace watch us bend the opps do it naturally why you hating y'all n***a's in tragedy
These bullets are gonna go through rapidly
Blixky gang youngest n***a in charge why the opp [?]
Feel like skrell cause i been paid a lot n***a's really bitch made
Shoot a n***a since the 6th grade
Carve a n***a with a switch blade
Rondo it came with a thirty clip
Me and son are purge till this thirty click
N***a's be chucking i ain't with the bluffing
My n***a's are gonna bring up the murder rate
We gonna spin through the floss
And them n***a's are toss
My n***a's are burn em with .38's
We gonna send them n***a's to haven gates
We gonna send them n***a's to haven gates
Free RB he been on his bullshit
380 it came with a full clip
Watch a [?] they forfeit
We score on the opps we keep pour tres
[Verse 3: Skrell Paid]
With Blicky's spin the block leave em dizzy uh
Flock a liv situation could get sticky uh
I'm with my taliban's cruising through the 50's uh
I've twirling for some years now
Swear these pussy n***a's fans now
When I come around I got Max
In foreal with attachments Hollow's make a n***a backflip
Buy me 2 perc's now I'm active
Catch a Woo make it tragic
Smoking Jet up in traffic
Glizzy fully automatic
Caine n***a's always lacking
Keep a pistole when i lab it
Tweaking im rolling Im tripping and i won't hesitate to clap it
Trigger always itching no mission
Decisions I made it as a demon
Could never regret it
Smithen's and all types of weapon
Pull up LA my little n***a's helping
My holeys gonna send em a message
[?] so reckless can't disrespect it

[Verse 4: CoachDaGhost
Came with the folks that's a [?] real
Got the city on my back need the g to know
I'm bossed up I don't need a hoe
Im with killer's thats good you don't need to know
Yeah let me get back to this paper
Where you at this money subtracting the haters
[?}
You asking for favors we asking for problems
You meeting ya maker
See the look on they face when they see the rakes
When i shoot the opps I dont see the jakes (Nope)
[?] is in prison wishing I need break
Sheesh gotta keep one in the breeze please
Don't be the one running your mouth then you run to police
Word on the streets i be with demons [?]
Play for keeps ay ay
I done shot most of you n***a's SP with me
He exposing you n***a's
Its about something about holding the trigger
[?] Blixky you know it get sticky
Cap the back put a hole in a n***a (Shine)
I am not here to make friends
We setting the records we making it [?] shiggie we be reckless
[?} Shine
[Verse 5: Kush BinFlocking]
I know that they dont know what they really just started
But we do not give em no [?]
We do the shooting no talking
Opp's linking up chasing clout and protection
I ain't making friends and i ain't selling warnings
I keep a 30 to kay flock to unload it we sliding
With a beam and a [?]
Taliban be the gang she trying to send the top
And i ain't even know her name me and you not the same
Shorty hit my phone
Up like "where you at" I said "I'm with some lames"
Get in the quick foreign whip
30 shots watch em drop then im switching lanes
Twirl on em so we're safe
Cartiers on me I can see em hit the frame
Smoking Kapo to the brain (Kapo!)
Now its back to the streets for another score
Me & Khay sunny day making thunder roar
If im flocking im flocking till he touch the floor
I gotta pour up another four
Chasing checks not trying to love a whore
Instead we twirling we leave em in caskets
22 told em to invest in ratchet