Michael Myers Jay Hound (Ft. Jay5ive)

[Intro: Jay Hound]
Grrah, grrah boom
PradaDidIt
Bro slow down, bro

[Chorus: Jay Hound]
Bro slow down, I think he tired (Ryan, what took you so long?)
Masked up on that block, Michael Myers
If that bitch even think to get loud, they be quiet (Hol' on, be quiet)
I hear them sirens
Jack on the back of that block he on timin'
Try to blitz through my block, then I'm firin'
Them tires is flat, somethin' wrong with that V
Like, if he spin through my block, burn them tires

[Verse 1: Jay Hound]
Pretty lightskin, tryna admire
She in my ear she be movin' in silence
Can't be jackin' my shit if you do not put on
Lil bro with me give them some work, but he flyin' (Like, word to bro, nigga) (Bro with me give them some work but he—)
Boy got shot, he still alive?
I don't know, but I'm tryna get high
Couple shots to his chest, couple more to his spine
I got one question, is you tryna die?
Bendin' through blocks got the brother on lock
I act retarded, they touch one of mine
I got the city my block said I'm killin' them
And for all of my brothers I be on some different shit
Breakin' her back, worda bro I was drillin' it
We kicked it, shawty was sweeter than— (Like, she was—)
She was sweeter than cinnamon
Can't be losin' my brain, so I had to get rid of it
And that boy try to bend through my block on some tough shit
Word to my mother, that be the end of him