[Intro: LR]
I'm on the opp block tryna ching man's chest, yes
Free blood bro, that's S
We all know that Y.Dot's stressed
Taking them pills, tryna hide K's death

[Verse 1: LR]
I'm on the opp block tryna ching man's chest, yes
Free blood bro, that's S (Free him)
We all know that Y.Dot's stressed
Taking them pills, tryna hide K's death
Do it like Jigga, aim and kweff
The lifestyle that I live is intense
Run man down, tryna ching man's friends
If they don't run, try stay, get drenched
Ments 'cah Lampz got put in my benz
I'm in N9, tryna dodge these feds
Or I'm with Bully, tryna slang these pebs
Do it and dash, got chased by Met
Foot pursuit, Lord knows I'm stressed
Hop two fence, look right and left
Didn't see feds, Lord knows I'm blessed
Back to the ends and we smoking M
Is it a M or attempted M?
I don't know, but I think he's dead
Sick and boujee, want talk 'bout reds
Aye, come my bed
Send out a text, back to the ends
Phone's booming 'cah the food come peng
Since when?
Temz ain't done no drills on us
But he still wanna talk 'bout my friends
Haven't you learned from the previous Ms?
Majority your friends dem dead
Blade gets wet when I inject
Don't run like you've just seen feds (Don't run)
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