[Verse: 600Breezy]
I’m still in the cut with the mop
Ain’t a damn thing changed, you can get your ass sparked
Since a n***a rap now, they think I got a change of heart
Tryna drive on me and get your whole team parked n***a
24 bars, bitch I’m back around
We shoot up n***as blocks then come back around
We really smoking shit, nah we ain’t jacking clown
Tecs with the cooler kit, glizzy, we keep them Macs around
Bitch we love that clapping sound, we teed up, so we clapped them down
We still got poles so don’t tweak
Team 600 on these blocks yeah my n***as play these streets
Something like Udonis Haslem I'll never leave my heat
We want war fuck the peace
600 bucking heats
Without guns pussy n***as get defeat
Prepare for the defeat
Cause I shit hot, hit a rap n***a and his body make his hip hop
Walk up clapping like ratchet bitch flip flops
I’m on some other shit
Bars straight from the fire, yeah that’s that oven shit
Bitch I’m too hot to handle go get your oven mitt
600 more than a gang, yeah them my brothers bitch
They say I talk this shit
But we a get this bitch shaking like Parkinsons
Steve Drive, L’A Gang I’m a part of this
I gave y’all 24 bars, lil n***a that’s it