[Intro: Ljay Gzz]
(I-it's that Mdotty nigga)
(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 niggas 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, nigga jackin' the Makk (Like, what?)
Like, what? Y'all niggas 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 niggas 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, niggas got on his ass (Baow)
Like, stupid, y'all niggas 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)
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