WNA PT. 2 Sdot Go (Ft. Iffy Foreign, Jay Hound, Jenn Carter, Kyle Richh & SK Rollaxk)

[Intro]
Grahh, Grahh, Boom
Like, Like
Grahh, Grahh

[Chorus: Sdot Go]
C'mere
Set Da Trend you keep dissing my block
When I slide to the Sev', I bet they hear a shot
Where niggas at? Made a few of 'em pop
And if it's me and you, better throw what you got
Walk down, flare at a flock
Come to the low soon as I get the drop
Like-Like, I got my knock
Push up on me imma' flick you on the spot
Like, Oh that's TG?
He keep rappin' like he wanna be me
Spin through the 7ev' trynna catch me a PD
Like, this nigga don't wanna see me
Don't try to guard me it's not gon' be easy
Thunder Bklu gonna sweep, he was sleepy
I catch a Flocka he goin' on TV
I bet I flock out my gun if he reach me

[Verse 1: Sdot Go]
You could say you a factor
Get too close, bet the G make 'em back up
I'm tryna bend thru they block, like, let off shots
I don't know why the D's keep on hackin'
He tryna spin, on a rapper
Flick out the V, I be wrong if it shatter
Like, who that, all black
Thought I ain't peep I seen bro pull his mask up
Bro tryna see what he jack, Imma ask him
Don't got 'G' I got bro tryna stab him
Bend thru the (shh), wit my G
If I don't got the shot I bet Nazzy gon tag him
Like, what you jacking
If he say the wrong thing imma throw thru his jacket
Bro gettin' mad cuz I'm not tryna pass it
Like, I'm tryna get to the basket