Hazard Lights
[Intro: Ljay Gzz]
(I-it's that Mdotty n***a)
(It's Jieken by the way)
Look, like
[Verse 1: Ljay Gzz & KK Spinnin]
Back out and shoot him, we aim for his tummy (Baow, baow, baow)
Lil' bro don't get wrapped like a mummy (6WildK)
On the 6, we huntin' for the bunnies (Uh-huh)
'Ootin' that V 'cause n***as movin' funny (Don't run)
Back it and boomin', I was movin' dusty (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
Aim with my hip 'cause I'm a little rusty
Dumpin' like ten, 'cause know I'm movin' lucky (We out)
Backed out the chop and clicked it for the busties (Uh-huh)
Fucked on his bitch 'cause she was movin' slutty (She a thot)
They don't do shit, know bro, they got no money (Like, what?)
Come to the 9 if you thinkin' shit funny (Die Wild)
Don't give a fuck, but y'all jackin' the Pats
And Pocolito, n***a jackin' the Makk (Like, what?)
Like, what? Y'all n***as smacked (Stupid)
Pick up a gun, spin the block, hе get packed (Get back)
Tank got hit, fourteen in my pack (Wе smokin' 'em)
We droppin' the O and we uppin' the Raq
Real shit, y'all n***as know what we jack
Let's talk on the facts, lil' Mel ran track (Uh-huh)
Rest in peace Nunu, pushed DD shit back (OYK)
In the Hill two deep, me and twin too tact'
One V, two Gs, bitch, we ready to black (Alright)
Let's talk about how me and mine never lack (Stupid)
Lefty upped, MB ran fast (Baow, baow, baow)
Real shit, I only talk on the facts (Like, GDK)
Like, Gee6ix got hit, that's gas
Like, and he was runnin' like Flash
Like, word to bro, n***as got on his ass (Baow)
Like, stupid, y'all n***as thought I wouldn't last?
Like, who is they dissing? Man, this shit is trash (Like, suck my dick)
We spin through the opps, get low, we hit the gas
Get sturdy with Vs, lil' KK in the back (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
And fuck all the cops, I just hope we don't crash (We out)
Turn that phone off, like, hop out, we hit the dash (We out)
And this PSA for the opps 'cause they ass (Uh-huh)
They mention my dead, but fourteen in a pack (Fourteen)
They rappin' that shit, but all that shit is cap (That shit's cap)
Like, come to the street, get sturdy with them straps (Uh-huh)
And I could keep goin', but that shit is wack (That shit is wack)
If lil' KK with me, lil' forty in a pack (9raq)
[Bridge: KK Spinnin]
Like, look
Like, word to bro, n***as got on his ass
Like, look, like, look
[Verse 2: KK Spinnin]
I'm a young n***a from the Heights (Heights town)
I walk with my pipe 'cause I'm used to this life (Uh-huh)
If bro see an opp, he dumpin' on sight (Where you goin'?)
If I see an opp, I'm takin' his life (Baow, baow, baow)
I'm like a ghost, I came in the night (I'm here)
Me and bro get low 'cause I think I see lights (Get low)
Adrenaline rushin', this shit got me hype (Relax)
Stop gettin' so nervous, you gotta move right (Relax)
The Ds on our ass, so we tossin' this pipe (Uh-huh)
Look at that V, that boy took flight (Where you going?)
Took bro V, now lil' bro tight (Baow, baow)
We smokin' on boy who got hit by the knife
If I come to they block, and I turn off the lights; (Uh-huh)
Throw me a shot, bro thought it was nice
Fuck all the opps, they know it's on sight (It's KK)
EK got shot, almost turned off his lights (Uh-huh)
Still gettin' heavy, lil' bro took a flight
Walk up and flock, almost shot at the wife (Die Drilly, you heard?)
Yes, I fuck with the lean, so pass me the Sprite
If I see lil' Mel, start throwin' on sight (Baow)
Spin in a V, but I'm not gonna fight (Uh-huh)
With the 'ooters, we takin' his life (We is)
Don't bust that left, just bust that right (That right)
I'm tryna see if the opps tryna ball (Where they at?)
See me a 6, throw two, one, four (Baow, baow)
They puttin' his pictures all over the wall (Uh-huh)
Like, that boy got sent to the Lord
And I think they forgot that we uppin' the score
Lil' bro, go check that board (Check that board)
[Verse 3: Kdot KeepClickin]
Real shit, bro can't see them n***as 'cause they dipped (Like, on bro)
Bro don't think that I got it, but it's on my hip (Like)
Bitch, you better move when I flick (Don't run)
I'm not gonna chase him like he Rick (Uh-huh)
Like, I got my beam on my sitch (N***a, both my opps)
Bend through the Hill, I think I see a 6 (N***a, fuck all the—)
Fuck that, bitch, I'ma go down the list
Mellz, n***a got shot in the head
Dot, tell Ddot go pick up his friends (So many deads)
Country, pick him up, that n***a dead
Huncho, he should've watched where he stepped (Uh-huh)
Tank, n***a got shot in the chest
**** and y'all know y'all miss brodie instead
If I catch me an O, I ain't showin' no mercy
Fuck fourteen, I'ma flock at that jersey (Like)
Better pick up the pace when I flock
So many shit we did to the opps
I'm on the block and I'm tryna play manhunt
Can I play ball? Hit that n***a for ransom (Don't run)
Dissin' my dead, but it's all for the cameras
168, that shit really not it (On bro)
Bitch, I'ma tweak when I flock
With the knocks and the pokey, I got it on lock
Straight dissin' my dead and I don't wonder why (Like, what you doin'?)
Like, your brother got poked, got sent to the sky (On bro)
When I step on the courts, n***a, I won't box (Don't run)
Catch lil' bro, I'ma throw me a shot (That's word to my dead)
He try to run, put the beam on the G (Like, like)
Push up with the bros, leave him dead on the street
I'm with the demons bendin' through they Ps (Uh-huh)
He could shot if he jackin' MB (MBK, n***a)
[Outro: Kdot KeepClickin]
Like, if you not my Makk, I'm lettin' it flock, n***a
On bro
(I-it's that Mdotty n***a)
(It's Jieken by the way)
Look, like
[Verse 1: Ljay Gzz & KK Spinnin]
Back out and shoot him, we aim for his tummy (Baow, baow, baow)
Lil' bro don't get wrapped like a mummy (6WildK)
On the 6, we huntin' for the bunnies (Uh-huh)
'Ootin' that V 'cause n***as movin' funny (Don't run)
Back it and boomin', I was movin' dusty (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
Aim with my hip 'cause I'm a little rusty
Dumpin' like ten, 'cause know I'm movin' lucky (We out)
Backed out the chop and clicked it for the busties (Uh-huh)
Fucked on his bitch 'cause she was movin' slutty (She a thot)
They don't do shit, know bro, they got no money (Like, what?)
Come to the 9 if you thinkin' shit funny (Die Wild)
Don't give a fuck, but y'all jackin' the Pats
And Pocolito, n***a jackin' the Makk (Like, what?)
Like, what? Y'all n***as smacked (Stupid)
Pick up a gun, spin the block, hе get packed (Get back)
Tank got hit, fourteen in my pack (Wе smokin' 'em)
We droppin' the O and we uppin' the Raq
Real shit, y'all n***as know what we jack
Let's talk on the facts, lil' Mel ran track (Uh-huh)
Rest in peace Nunu, pushed DD shit back (OYK)
In the Hill two deep, me and twin too tact'
One V, two Gs, bitch, we ready to black (Alright)
Let's talk about how me and mine never lack (Stupid)
Lefty upped, MB ran fast (Baow, baow, baow)
Real shit, I only talk on the facts (Like, GDK)
Like, Gee6ix got hit, that's gas
Like, and he was runnin' like Flash
Like, word to bro, n***as got on his ass (Baow)
Like, stupid, y'all n***as thought I wouldn't last?
Like, who is they dissing? Man, this shit is trash (Like, suck my dick)
We spin through the opps, get low, we hit the gas
Get sturdy with Vs, lil' KK in the back (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
And fuck all the cops, I just hope we don't crash (We out)
Turn that phone off, like, hop out, we hit the dash (We out)
And this PSA for the opps 'cause they ass (Uh-huh)
They mention my dead, but fourteen in a pack (Fourteen)
They rappin' that shit, but all that shit is cap (That shit's cap)
Like, come to the street, get sturdy with them straps (Uh-huh)
And I could keep goin', but that shit is wack (That shit is wack)
If lil' KK with me, lil' forty in a pack (9raq)
[Bridge: KK Spinnin]
Like, look
Like, word to bro, n***as got on his ass
Like, look, like, look
[Verse 2: KK Spinnin]
I'm a young n***a from the Heights (Heights town)
I walk with my pipe 'cause I'm used to this life (Uh-huh)
If bro see an opp, he dumpin' on sight (Where you goin'?)
If I see an opp, I'm takin' his life (Baow, baow, baow)
I'm like a ghost, I came in the night (I'm here)
Me and bro get low 'cause I think I see lights (Get low)
Adrenaline rushin', this shit got me hype (Relax)
Stop gettin' so nervous, you gotta move right (Relax)
The Ds on our ass, so we tossin' this pipe (Uh-huh)
Look at that V, that boy took flight (Where you going?)
Took bro V, now lil' bro tight (Baow, baow)
We smokin' on boy who got hit by the knife
If I come to they block, and I turn off the lights; (Uh-huh)
Throw me a shot, bro thought it was nice
Fuck all the opps, they know it's on sight (It's KK)
EK got shot, almost turned off his lights (Uh-huh)
Still gettin' heavy, lil' bro took a flight
Walk up and flock, almost shot at the wife (Die Drilly, you heard?)
Yes, I fuck with the lean, so pass me the Sprite
If I see lil' Mel, start throwin' on sight (Baow)
Spin in a V, but I'm not gonna fight (Uh-huh)
With the 'ooters, we takin' his life (We is)
Don't bust that left, just bust that right (That right)
I'm tryna see if the opps tryna ball (Where they at?)
See me a 6, throw two, one, four (Baow, baow)
They puttin' his pictures all over the wall (Uh-huh)
Like, that boy got sent to the Lord
And I think they forgot that we uppin' the score
Lil' bro, go check that board (Check that board)
[Verse 3: Kdot KeepClickin]
Real shit, bro can't see them n***as 'cause they dipped (Like, on bro)
Bro don't think that I got it, but it's on my hip (Like)
Bitch, you better move when I flick (Don't run)
I'm not gonna chase him like he Rick (Uh-huh)
Like, I got my beam on my sitch (N***a, both my opps)
Bend through the Hill, I think I see a 6 (N***a, fuck all the—)
Fuck that, bitch, I'ma go down the list
Mellz, n***a got shot in the head
Dot, tell Ddot go pick up his friends (So many deads)
Country, pick him up, that n***a dead
Huncho, he should've watched where he stepped (Uh-huh)
Tank, n***a got shot in the chest
**** and y'all know y'all miss brodie instead
If I catch me an O, I ain't showin' no mercy
Fuck fourteen, I'ma flock at that jersey (Like)
Better pick up the pace when I flock
So many shit we did to the opps
I'm on the block and I'm tryna play manhunt
Can I play ball? Hit that n***a for ransom (Don't run)
Dissin' my dead, but it's all for the cameras
168, that shit really not it (On bro)
Bitch, I'ma tweak when I flock
With the knocks and the pokey, I got it on lock
Straight dissin' my dead and I don't wonder why (Like, what you doin'?)
Like, your brother got poked, got sent to the sky (On bro)
When I step on the courts, n***a, I won't box (Don't run)
Catch lil' bro, I'ma throw me a shot (That's word to my dead)
He try to run, put the beam on the G (Like, like)
Push up with the bros, leave him dead on the street
I'm with the demons bendin' through they Ps (Uh-huh)
He could shot if he jackin' MB (MBK, n***a)
[Outro: Kdot KeepClickin]
Like, if you not my Makk, I'm lettin' it flock, n***a
On bro