[Intro]
In CCK we trust (Mvmbo)
We leave no man behind
They really my brothers
Go, green light, go
I'm out my body
It's a green light go
CCK in this bitch, go
[Verse 1]
All these switches on these Glocks, we got all kind of hots
I missed the fuckin' label meetin' 'cause I forgot my shots
Wick jumpin' out with the AR, he said fuck a Glock
I'm mad as shit they hit his neck, they shoulda hit his top
Call him about them—, I'm a vet, I don't need my mans
We about to start a motherfuckin' business, all these exotic strains
Spend a thousand dollars on my jeans just to warm my legs
I keep gettin' rushes on them drills, I'm tryna go again
What's his name? I forgot about him
We steppin' in they graveyard, they still ain't drop no body
CCK in this bitch, we all done dropped somebody
If he ain't slidin' or providin' then he is not nobody
If he ain't slidin' or providin' then get him out of here
They askin' what happened to, shh, we got him out of here
You got your gun inside your trunk, boy, you is not prepared
We puttin' belt on all the opps, I almost dropped a tear
You feel like death gettin' closer? Man, I know that feelin'
I let Lil Baby be the hero, I'm a supervillain
My big brother a dog shit, he got a local business
And he ain't even go to work, he just like stickin' niggas
And when they tried box me in, I just started blickin' niggas
And they actin' all surprised like they don't know who did it
Bluffin', actin' like you don't, boy, you know who did it
Broski told me to stone him out, that boy a cold civilian
Green light, go, bitch, I'm out my body
I smoke opps and take shots, see, that's my favorite hobby
I told Beezy the Will Smith like he with Margot Robbie
Wet him up, free Pistol P, I pray he beat them bodies
In CCK we trust (Mvmbo)
We leave no man behind
They really my brothers
Go, green light, go
I'm out my body
It's a green light go
CCK in this bitch, go
[Verse 1]
All these switches on these Glocks, we got all kind of hots
I missed the fuckin' label meetin' 'cause I forgot my shots
Wick jumpin' out with the AR, he said fuck a Glock
I'm mad as shit they hit his neck, they shoulda hit his top
Call him about them—, I'm a vet, I don't need my mans
We about to start a motherfuckin' business, all these exotic strains
Spend a thousand dollars on my jeans just to warm my legs
I keep gettin' rushes on them drills, I'm tryna go again
What's his name? I forgot about him
We steppin' in they graveyard, they still ain't drop no body
CCK in this bitch, we all done dropped somebody
If he ain't slidin' or providin' then he is not nobody
If he ain't slidin' or providin' then get him out of here
They askin' what happened to, shh, we got him out of here
You got your gun inside your trunk, boy, you is not prepared
We puttin' belt on all the opps, I almost dropped a tear
You feel like death gettin' closer? Man, I know that feelin'
I let Lil Baby be the hero, I'm a supervillain
My big brother a dog shit, he got a local business
And he ain't even go to work, he just like stickin' niggas
And when they tried box me in, I just started blickin' niggas
And they actin' all surprised like they don't know who did it
Bluffin', actin' like you don't, boy, you know who did it
Broski told me to stone him out, that boy a cold civilian
Green light, go, bitch, I'm out my body
I smoke opps and take shots, see, that's my favorite hobby
I told Beezy the Will Smith like he with Margot Robbie
Wet him up, free Pistol P, I pray he beat them bodies
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