[Intro]
([?] on the beat)

[Chorus: BlockStarr Gutta]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo
So we gon' pull up broad daylight, with them K's out
Catch an opp nigga slippin' we gon' blow his brains out
Hit em' up, with the chopper give that boy a facelift
Niggas jackin' on my style, they ain't ever been shit
We gon' pull up broad daylight, with them K's out
Catch an opp nigga slippin' we gon' blow his brains out
Hit em' up, with the chopper give that boy a facelift
Niggas jackin' on my style, they ain't ever been shit

[Verse 1: PorkSosa]
Man down, man down, man down (Boom, boom, boom)
SosMula just took your man down
Bust in with the AK-47
Got your momma prayin' that she go to heaven
I got them Glocks, I got them MACs, I got them TECs (Yeah)
And the bags full of pink Percocets (Percocets)
What you need, what you need, what you need
I been up all night servin' them fiends
Poppin' beans and drinkin' red lean (Red lean)
Got me lookin' like a rich fuckin' fiend
I just heard the microwave fuckin' beep
Me and SosMula back in these streets
From New York all the way to New Mexico
Best believe we be trappin' out them Texacos
Gold blunt lookin' like it came from Mexico
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