808 Melo
Took Off The Map
Shout out 808 Melo
Huh
Boaw
Gang

[Hook:]
My ooters they spin thru the front, yeah they hop out & shoot at the crowd then leave through the back
They get awarded for that 25 Thousand if a gunna get took of the map (On gang)
First n***as snoozing, you know we gon walk up & boom him, & make sure he turn to a pack
Yeah n***as is scoring for that
Still in that field tryna make me a mill in the trap (That's facts)

[Verse:]
Fuck all the opps bitch i gotta move tact, because we gettin money & opps broke as shit (That's facts)
Look at my neck & my wrist
Still on the block gettin money on regular shit (On gang)
Hop out & walk up, you know we got torch him, you know that the gang don't do regular hits (That's facts)
This ain't no regular clip (Nah)
30 shots, switch, bitch you know this ain't regular sticks
Gang'nem hop out boom him Double the score send shots at viewings
Tell the opps not be snoozing
Beam on his head, we knocked him clueless (That's facts)
Gang got Glocks & rugers
Only in music the opps be shooters (On gang)
They do not be ooting (Nah)
What they be rapping, they not doing (Thats facts)
For a check you get took off the map
Prolly do it myself for a couple of racks (Gang)
Throw up Gz, you could not get a dap, East to the West, keep a Goon in the back
I can't wait till the opps get with Stacks, Ima flame first so you better not lack
Off a pill so i gotta move tact (Huh)
Fuck al the opps bitch its deeper than rap (Gang)

[Hook:]
My ooters they spin thru the front, yeah they hop out & shoot at the crowd then leave through the back
They get awarded for that 25 Thousand if a gunna get took of the map (On gang)
First n***as snoozing, you know we gon walk up & boom him, & make sure he turn to a pack
Yeah n***as is scoring for that
Still in that field tryna make me a mill in the trap (Thats facts)
My ooters they spin thru the front, yeah they hop out & shoot at the crowd then leave through the back
They get awarded for that 25 Thousand if a gunna get took of the map
First n***as snoozing, you know we gon walk up & boom him, & make sure he turn to a pack
Yeah n***as is scoring for that
Still in that field tryna make me a mill in the trap