[Intro]
(Run that back, West)
[Chorus: R3 Da Chilliman]
Niggas tellin' us rap 'cause we gon' blow, but we bendin' blocks
Couldn't hang, you was chasin' bitches, I was chasin' knots
We in the Range, yeah, the moonroof, and you look at the top
Shit, we gon' bang, don't give a fuck if we on camera or not
Tellin' us rap 'cause we gon' blow, but we bendin' blocks
Couldn't hang, you was chasin' bitches, I was chasin' knots
We in the Range, yeah, the moonroof, and you look at the top
Shit, we gon' bang, don't give a fuck if we on camera or not
[Verse 1: Stoneda5th]
Brodie said he got a pass, we fallin' in, that's on gang
If you ain't never shot your thing, you ain't hoppin' in 'cause niggas plottin'
When you hop inside this whip, it's shoot or die
Hе don't never bounce out, hе only drive
Stop the cappin', you ain't never do your thing on they block
You ain't never slid through and caught your mans and sent shots
If they ain't talkin' 'bout no money, switch the topic
My dog knew his life was over before they sentenced him
Gotta shut the back door, no more cannon
He tried to slide, but he died when he entered
Every time they try to hang, we clap it up
We came from nothing, got niggas mad we blowin' up
(Run that back, West)
[Chorus: R3 Da Chilliman]
Niggas tellin' us rap 'cause we gon' blow, but we bendin' blocks
Couldn't hang, you was chasin' bitches, I was chasin' knots
We in the Range, yeah, the moonroof, and you look at the top
Shit, we gon' bang, don't give a fuck if we on camera or not
Tellin' us rap 'cause we gon' blow, but we bendin' blocks
Couldn't hang, you was chasin' bitches, I was chasin' knots
We in the Range, yeah, the moonroof, and you look at the top
Shit, we gon' bang, don't give a fuck if we on camera or not
[Verse 1: Stoneda5th]
Brodie said he got a pass, we fallin' in, that's on gang
If you ain't never shot your thing, you ain't hoppin' in 'cause niggas plottin'
When you hop inside this whip, it's shoot or die
Hе don't never bounce out, hе only drive
Stop the cappin', you ain't never do your thing on they block
You ain't never slid through and caught your mans and sent shots
If they ain't talkin' 'bout no money, switch the topic
My dog knew his life was over before they sentenced him
Gotta shut the back door, no more cannon
He tried to slide, but he died when he entered
Every time they try to hang, we clap it up
We came from nothing, got niggas mad we blowin' up
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