[Intro: L'A Capone]
(808s)
(Tell her I'm Chase N Dough)
L'A

[Verse 1: L'A Capone]
We play for keeps, the whole hood know me (Know me)
No new n***as, they ain't on the block, making guap, tryna feed the team (The team)
Got a muhfuckin' dot, no circle (No circle)
Big thirty hanging out, no curfew (No curfew)
One call, yeah, Booka gon' murk you (Gon' murk you)
Sneak dissing, man, that's gon' hurt you (Gon' hurt you)
Oh, yeah, we taking shit (Take, take)
Steady runnin' from the jakes and shit (Fuck the jakes)
When we reach the top, we can stop doing this basic shit (Basic shit)
'Cause I'll ride or die for my n***as (My n***as)
I'd get crucified for my n***as (My n***as)
You'll never see a one on one, fuck boy
The whole squad gon' get you (Squad)
These n***as so phony, though
They'll act like your homie, though (Your homie, though)
'Til they see some bands, but it ain't your mans
He just bail like Romeo (Oh yeah, oh yeah)
And I'm still by the corner store (Squad)
Fuck all this rapping, bro (6-0)
You might think it's a concert and get beyond hurt 'cause we clapping, ho (Boom, boom)
Now roll that dope and shit (Dope and shit)
On the block, we smoking shit (Smoking shit)
And n***as die 'cause the cops come quicker than a motherfucking doctor, shit
It's one thing I never did and that's love a bitch
'Cause I'm drillin' shit, I only love my clique (My clique)
My O.G. told me to slow down (Slow down)
I see a opp, then he get blowed down (Blowed down)
Take him down, then smoke his whole pound (Whole pound)
Aw, they deep, huh? Empty the round (Round)
Get caught, but I won't make a sound (Sound)
But it's dead 'cause I'm shooting out of town (Town)
We sell green and white, but no brown (No brown)
I'm finna bust a sell right now (Right now)
These n***as ain't really in the field (The field)
Lil' folks going in for the kill (For the kill)
Late night, tryna creep with the steel (Steel)
Shondale, how that hot shit feel? (How it feel?)
And I love when I'm off that pill (That pill)
Can't change, boy, I'm too real (Too real)
They say real n***as don't say they real
Well, fuck n***a, I'm real (Fuck n***a)
And if he can't break bread, he fake (He fake)
I had one mo' buck on my plate (My plate)
It was me and bro, we was in the store
And both of us got a fifty cent cake (Yeah)
A bitch can't tell me she late (She late)
The condoms I use don't break (Hah)
We at the starting point of this race (This race)
We gon' win, n***a, I can't wait (Can't wait)
[Interlude: RondoNumbaNine]
Taking off, let's get it
L'A, what up, bro? (Steve Drive)
A lot of shooters (L'A Capone in the cut)
Tay 600 up them Rugers
Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it (L'A Capone fuck 'em up)

[Verse 2: RondoNumbaNine]
Rondo'll gamble with your soul (Rondo)
GDK, fuck a Brick, get exposed (GDK)
In the hood strapped up, bunch of poles (Strapped)
Jakes snatch me up and you know I can't fold
600, free my n***a D. Rose (600)
All these hoes kinda getting too old (Let's get it)
I ain't playing no lover games with them lover gangs
N***as getting smoked (Baow)
Yeah, it's a lot of shooters on my squad (Squad)
Yeah, it's a lot of shooters on my squad (Shooters)
And if he holding on that work, he getting robbed
TEC on my neck, I don't need a bodyguard (Got a TEC)
These n***as be crazy (They crazy)
These n***as don't tote (They tote)
These n***as think it's a joke
Let me see a opp, I'ma blow (Grrah, grrah)
See a lot of n***as say I changed (I changed)
'Cause Rondo done made a lil' change (A lil' change)
I still claim the set I claimed (I claim)
And I ain't going, try to take my chain (My chain)
D Block, free my n***a M-Thang (M-Thang)
Steve Drive, that's my campaign (Campaign)
And I will never switch, that just don't exist
'Cause that's blood on my name (My name)
Yeah, I'm a shooter, bitch (Shooter, bitch)
Tay 600 up them Rugers quick (Them Rugers quick)
Deadbeat pops got raised by the block
I was tryna make it flip (Make it flip)
He was probably with his moms (With his moms)
He was probably on the porch (On the porch)
Since a youngin, bitch, I been that n***a
I was blowing a torch (Ba-boom)
You-you know how I rock, n***a (I rock, n***a)
They-they know how I rock, n***a (I rock, n***a)
Cdai got twenty-two shots, n***a
Add eight mo', that's a mop, n***a (Let's get it)
N***as do all that talk (That talk)
My n***as don't come from that cloth (Nah)
Whack a opp, they can take that lost (That loss)
600, bitch, Rondo the boss (The boss)
[Outro: RondoNumbaNine]
Let's get it
Let's get it
Bang
A lot of shooters (In the cut)
Free D. Rose, he fuck 'em up
Let's get it
Squad, 600, bang