Threats To The Whole City
[Verse 1: Joker OTV]
They sayin' I'm big opp, so I’m ridin round wit switchy attached to my lap (That shit attached)
I'm on retirement right now, if I get one drop on Banks I'm comin' right back
I still got the best gun, when I pull this bitch out they ask me like how you get that
Bitch keep talkin' 'bout Fastbreak, dick eatin' n***as that don't even try to get back
The 6 keep sayin' my name like Zeem wasn't out there laid up and won't even step
Can't even bend down the zone no more, that shit been hot since Mir got clapped
When I'm in that V somebody get stretched, it's murder for hire, where the fuck is the checks
Phat Dizzy had died, why the fuck would he lack
Bounce out on a n***a he got hit in his hat
I'm callin' outside check ETA
The whole bity know I put BTA
They creatin' gangs and y'all know Scoom 'cause n***a got shot in his face
I thought the last one was gonna be easy but he peeped the blitz so we had to go chase
All my opps broke and I cannot relate
We in them Rolls Royce swingin' the Drac'
I pull my left wrist she gon' faint
We hop out payin' the pain for Banks
N***a got left, he reacted too late
[Verse 2: Rell Sosa]
Paint it red (brrt), jump out swingin' the 10 on his head
I'm chasin' n***a couldn't get up when he fell, I'm knowin' he dead
We don't shoot out the window n***a I jump out on feet to catch me a vic'
They say Scoom Gang but we know Scoom Gang ain't on shit
Bend through the four
I'm tryna crack me a door and bounce out, hittin a hat
They dissin' on Chris, I catch me 'Break I'm doin' him bad
Every time we hit that block he's duckin'
He felt the (brrt), now he wit' the devil
Face shot somebody pass me a shovel
That boy met the pavement we cooked at his muffin
They sayin' I'm big opp, so I’m ridin round wit switchy attached to my lap (That shit attached)
I'm on retirement right now, if I get one drop on Banks I'm comin' right back
I still got the best gun, when I pull this bitch out they ask me like how you get that
Bitch keep talkin' 'bout Fastbreak, dick eatin' n***as that don't even try to get back
The 6 keep sayin' my name like Zeem wasn't out there laid up and won't even step
Can't even bend down the zone no more, that shit been hot since Mir got clapped
When I'm in that V somebody get stretched, it's murder for hire, where the fuck is the checks
Phat Dizzy had died, why the fuck would he lack
Bounce out on a n***a he got hit in his hat
I'm callin' outside check ETA
The whole bity know I put BTA
They creatin' gangs and y'all know Scoom 'cause n***a got shot in his face
I thought the last one was gonna be easy but he peeped the blitz so we had to go chase
All my opps broke and I cannot relate
We in them Rolls Royce swingin' the Drac'
I pull my left wrist she gon' faint
We hop out payin' the pain for Banks
N***a got left, he reacted too late
[Verse 2: Rell Sosa]
Paint it red (brrt), jump out swingin' the 10 on his head
I'm chasin' n***a couldn't get up when he fell, I'm knowin' he dead
We don't shoot out the window n***a I jump out on feet to catch me a vic'
They say Scoom Gang but we know Scoom Gang ain't on shit
Bend through the four
I'm tryna crack me a door and bounce out, hittin a hat
They dissin' on Chris, I catch me 'Break I'm doin' him bad
Every time we hit that block he's duckin'
He felt the (brrt), now he wit' the devil
Face shot somebody pass me a shovel
That boy met the pavement we cooked at his muffin