[Intro]
I'm not finna explain my—
In the streets, the niggas that's from New York know what's up with me, gang
So you tellin' me they dropped that— look, so you tellin' me they went in the studio (Young Madz)
Made the song (Chee on the beat)
They wouldn't just— yo, yo, yo, yo, gang
You wylin', bro
No [?], gang
[Chorus: Dee Billz & Kyle Richh]
In the spot and I came with the felons (I'm with the felons)
Ray Makk got hit in the back of his melon (Ray Makk)
And if I throw a bullet, I bet he catch it like Beckham (Baow, baow, baow)
I told Rell B, "Hop out the V and send them a message" (Rell B, hop out)
Grrah, like, if Sheik got the wheel (Skrrt), I know we gettin' away (I know we gettin' away)
Word to bro, one of mines got touched and we came to they block same day (Word to bro, nigga)
Where are you goin', lil' nigga? You cannot escape (Where the fuck is you goin'?)
And if I got the rock, I might pass it like CP to Blake (Baow, baow, baow, pass, bitch)
[Verse 2: Kyle Richh & Jenn Carter]
41 for the win, I been scorin' them buckets like I'm Jeremy Lin
Throw a shot if he sinnin' for Swin
I got bullets that's rippin' through all of his skin (Like, damn)
This a message for all of the Choos, they don't want beef with the bros (Word to bro)
If I see a G, I'ma shoot
Like, when I party, I think about Lu (Lu)
All this gas, I been feelin' like Snoop
This what the Ray Makk do (Ray Ray)
Like, I been walkin' 'em down like a troop
Bro been blowin' his gun like that shit was a flute (Like, damn)
Like to diss on the 'net, like, I can't wait 'til I run into you (Bitch)
Like, if I can't get them doley (Grrah), told bro throw a shot at the crew (Grrah)
I'm not finna explain my—
In the streets, the niggas that's from New York know what's up with me, gang
So you tellin' me they dropped that— look, so you tellin' me they went in the studio (Young Madz)
Made the song (Chee on the beat)
They wouldn't just— yo, yo, yo, yo, gang
You wylin', bro
No [?], gang
[Chorus: Dee Billz & Kyle Richh]
In the spot and I came with the felons (I'm with the felons)
Ray Makk got hit in the back of his melon (Ray Makk)
And if I throw a bullet, I bet he catch it like Beckham (Baow, baow, baow)
I told Rell B, "Hop out the V and send them a message" (Rell B, hop out)
Grrah, like, if Sheik got the wheel (Skrrt), I know we gettin' away (I know we gettin' away)
Word to bro, one of mines got touched and we came to they block same day (Word to bro, nigga)
Where are you goin', lil' nigga? You cannot escape (Where the fuck is you goin'?)
And if I got the rock, I might pass it like CP to Blake (Baow, baow, baow, pass, bitch)
[Verse 2: Kyle Richh & Jenn Carter]
41 for the win, I been scorin' them buckets like I'm Jeremy Lin
Throw a shot if he sinnin' for Swin
I got bullets that's rippin' through all of his skin (Like, damn)
This a message for all of the Choos, they don't want beef with the bros (Word to bro)
If I see a G, I'ma shoot
Like, when I party, I think about Lu (Lu)
All this gas, I been feelin' like Snoop
This what the Ray Makk do (Ray Ray)
Like, I been walkin' 'em down like a troop
Bro been blowin' his gun like that shit was a flute (Like, damn)
Like to diss on the 'net, like, I can't wait 'til I run into you (Bitch)
Like, if I can't get them doley (Grrah), told bro throw a shot at the crew (Grrah)
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