[Intro: Konshens & Kenzo Balla]
No hesitation (Grrah-grrah, boom)
I'm coming, I'm coming (Like, like)
I'm coming to you (Grrah-grrah)
No hesitation (Elvis, grrah)
I'm coming, I'm coming (Grrah)
I'm coming to you (Grrah)
When the gyal dem want it, give dem! (Gang)
Anuh bag of long talking fi dem (Every opp shot)
Hours a morning, nature kick up (Everything dead)
When she a call, you better pick up (Grrah-grrah)
Girl, don’t play when it is that time (Trip)
When you've got me on your mind (Trip, trip)
Call me, and I'ma be there shortly (Grrah)
[Verse 1: Kenzo Balla]
No hesitation, get to sprayin'
We gon' leave a nigga where he layin'
Back out the chop if niggas think I'm playin'
Send shots to his face and rearrange 'em
If it's lit, make a move
TG be clickin', buggin' with the tool
Bharlie B gon' sweep him with the broom
Rayy B pull up, clear the whole room
Niggas ain't flockin', they just dissin'
When I'm flockin', I ain't missin'
See 'em and drop 'em, leave him finished
Get up on 'em, we can't leave a witness
BNB, full of babas and bitches
When we step in the spot, it get wicked
Spin the gates, got 'em hoppin' the fences
I'm a balla them niggas on the benches
She acting bad, or she tryna get neaky
Told her only if she lining Gzzly's
She like Kenzo got her moving sleazy
And we ain't stopping 'til we catch a PD
I know all these niggas wanna be me
Nigga mad 'cause his bitch wanna eat me
She in the spot, I got her movin' treeshy
I'ma up it and aim for his beanie
Who that? Bro, back out the knocks
Everything dead if you jackin' the opps
Still sippin' wocky, mackin' with the wock
Niggas know this shit'll never stop
Fuck Lil Pookie, we smoking his Pops
When we spin, we got him ducking shots
New opps linking up with other opps
So we spinnin' through a couple blocks, like
Dropping the Jet when I spin through they strip
If I spot Say Drilly, hit him in his shit
XD dumpin', this shit got a kick
One false move and we dumpin' the clip
Better run, cause it's tucked on my hip
Up, but they runnin', I hope niggas trip
It get lit when I spin with my grips
We gon' get up close and get him spliffed
Step in the spot, all these bitches gon' shake it
I'm a Makk, I'ma get it and take it
Run down, boom at niggas in they faces
Lil' niggas better tie they laces
Cause my niggas coming to ball out
I been flockin', tryna take 'em all out
.30 clip on me, I hope it don't fall out
Free all my demons, they need to let my dawgs out
No hesitation (Grrah-grrah, boom)
I'm coming, I'm coming (Like, like)
I'm coming to you (Grrah-grrah)
No hesitation (Elvis, grrah)
I'm coming, I'm coming (Grrah)
I'm coming to you (Grrah)
When the gyal dem want it, give dem! (Gang)
Anuh bag of long talking fi dem (Every opp shot)
Hours a morning, nature kick up (Everything dead)
When she a call, you better pick up (Grrah-grrah)
Girl, don’t play when it is that time (Trip)
When you've got me on your mind (Trip, trip)
Call me, and I'ma be there shortly (Grrah)
[Verse 1: Kenzo Balla]
No hesitation, get to sprayin'
We gon' leave a nigga where he layin'
Back out the chop if niggas think I'm playin'
Send shots to his face and rearrange 'em
If it's lit, make a move
TG be clickin', buggin' with the tool
Bharlie B gon' sweep him with the broom
Rayy B pull up, clear the whole room
Niggas ain't flockin', they just dissin'
When I'm flockin', I ain't missin'
See 'em and drop 'em, leave him finished
Get up on 'em, we can't leave a witness
BNB, full of babas and bitches
When we step in the spot, it get wicked
Spin the gates, got 'em hoppin' the fences
I'm a balla them niggas on the benches
She acting bad, or she tryna get neaky
Told her only if she lining Gzzly's
She like Kenzo got her moving sleazy
And we ain't stopping 'til we catch a PD
I know all these niggas wanna be me
Nigga mad 'cause his bitch wanna eat me
She in the spot, I got her movin' treeshy
I'ma up it and aim for his beanie
Who that? Bro, back out the knocks
Everything dead if you jackin' the opps
Still sippin' wocky, mackin' with the wock
Niggas know this shit'll never stop
Fuck Lil Pookie, we smoking his Pops
When we spin, we got him ducking shots
New opps linking up with other opps
So we spinnin' through a couple blocks, like
Dropping the Jet when I spin through they strip
If I spot Say Drilly, hit him in his shit
XD dumpin', this shit got a kick
One false move and we dumpin' the clip
Better run, cause it's tucked on my hip
Up, but they runnin', I hope niggas trip
It get lit when I spin with my grips
We gon' get up close and get him spliffed
Step in the spot, all these bitches gon' shake it
I'm a Makk, I'ma get it and take it
Run down, boom at niggas in they faces
Lil' niggas better tie they laces
Cause my niggas coming to ball out
I been flockin', tryna take 'em all out
.30 clip on me, I hope it don't fall out
Free all my demons, they need to let my dawgs out
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