[Intro: Young Slo-Be]
(Brrt, stick 'em, ha-ha-ha, stick 'em)
Nigga
Ayy
It's the gang
[Chorus: Young Slo-Be]
Where them Glocks? OG bustin' knocks at the G store
Couple shots from up the street, you got your heat, bro?
Ooh-wee, it get smurkish in the Southeast (Ah-ah-ah)
Headshot, cappin' on the 'Gram, watch your mouthpiece
[Verse 1: Young Slo-Be]
Sucka whipped out, was 'posed to run, he wasn't that deep
All I'm saying you a bitch with that damn heat
If I ain't on the sucka, DM me, finna spam me
Bitch don't look like that in person, double whammy
Ayy, ayy, little nigga, pass the chop now (Ah-ah-ah)
Cuddy went and slid without permission, I put the chop down
Nightingale the most hated, in the fucking town (On 2One, nigga)
Ooh-wee, I don't blame niggas
Better take the hate up off your heart or we change niggas
Gettin' ho money, rap money, now my change different
Ayy, ayy, free the thugs, the cage ain't different (Free the thugs, nigga)
[Chorus: Young Slo-Be]
Where them Glocks? OG bustin' knocks at the G store
Couple shots from up the street, you got your heat, bro?
Ooh-wee, it get smurkish in the Southeast (Ah-ah-ah)
Headshot, cappin' on the 'Gram, watch your mouthpiece
(Brrt, stick 'em, ha-ha-ha, stick 'em)
Nigga
Ayy
It's the gang
[Chorus: Young Slo-Be]
Where them Glocks? OG bustin' knocks at the G store
Couple shots from up the street, you got your heat, bro?
Ooh-wee, it get smurkish in the Southeast (Ah-ah-ah)
Headshot, cappin' on the 'Gram, watch your mouthpiece
[Verse 1: Young Slo-Be]
Sucka whipped out, was 'posed to run, he wasn't that deep
All I'm saying you a bitch with that damn heat
If I ain't on the sucka, DM me, finna spam me
Bitch don't look like that in person, double whammy
Ayy, ayy, little nigga, pass the chop now (Ah-ah-ah)
Cuddy went and slid without permission, I put the chop down
Nightingale the most hated, in the fucking town (On 2One, nigga)
Ooh-wee, I don't blame niggas
Better take the hate up off your heart or we change niggas
Gettin' ho money, rap money, now my change different
Ayy, ayy, free the thugs, the cage ain't different (Free the thugs, nigga)
[Chorus: Young Slo-Be]
Where them Glocks? OG bustin' knocks at the G store
Couple shots from up the street, you got your heat, bro?
Ooh-wee, it get smurkish in the Southeast (Ah-ah-ah)
Headshot, cappin' on the 'Gram, watch your mouthpiece
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