Head Stone LilCJ Kasino (Ft. Hoodrich Pablo Juan)

[Hook: LilCJ Kasino]
Keep a strap in my city, I'm well known
I just bought a new Glick and a leg-long
Nigga try me, go get him a headstone
Kick a juug off these folk tryna catch on
Grip a stick every day when I head home
Catch me on the freeway with a redbone
Better not come to the 6, that's a red zone
I done ran up a hundred with a fed phone
These lil' crappin' ass nigga dead wrong
If you hang with some pussy, you red wrong
Bitch we gangbangin' like Tookie
Told my shooter make sure his head gone
I'm in the trap right now with a brick and my strap on
We got the strap with the 5.56, eat a nigga like neckbone
Yeah we some [?], no we don't fishbone
One call, and my shooter gon' pull up and wet some

[Verse 2: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
I'm in the neighborhood drug dealing
Niggas get shot and we sippin' that blood
You savin' them hoes, Pablo a villain
Jump out the Cat, I got the racks in my building
I put them packs in the sacks by the chit-chat
Two twin Glocks with a 'stendo like a Twix pack
Niggas be talkin' bout slangin' that dope
But I'm servin' a nigga who served me, I did that
I love the FNH, it ain't got no kickback
Real Candler-crosser shit, used to trap in the back
Clamin' the hood and you hang in the trap
You ain't never sold dope, you just went to the store, you a rapper
Kept me a body on defense, linebacker
Pop me a seal, drop me a deuce in my pineapple
Slangin' that dope like all junkies matter
Trackin' that pack, and I slam it like wrestler
Plugged like a Tesla